Back before a ways before … I used to sing. Sometimes. Because I was happy, or breaking inside. I made this song up while I sang it. I think I was feeling something that words can’t make. But that’s how I … like to play. Inside. With the voices of the colors of the lights in the rain. Rivers… of lights. Falling. Falling Down. All around me. I see the rain.

17 Years Ago

Nov 19, 2013 6:26:21 pm

Back before a ways before … I used to sing. Sometimes. Because I was happy, or breaking inside. I made this song up while I sang it. I think I was feeling something that words can’t make. But that’s how I … like to play. Inside. With the voices of the colors of the lights in the rain. Rivers… of lights. Falling. Falling Down. All around me. I see the rain.