"You wear that necklace like an anchor."
"It is..."
"But its band merch."
"And? This band's music get's me though, some people like X go out and get left trouser leged, someone else Y smokes a crap load of pot every day. I listen to this band. What's so bad about letting your heart be owned by the beating of a drum?"


I honestly don't think I could live without this band. Folie a Deux indeedy.

[i]I can't explain a thing, I want everything, to change and stay the same,
To not care about anyone to anything, come together or some apart.
Oh baby when they made me they broke the mould.
Wave your camera in the air like you just don't care.
I will never believe in anything again, oh change will come.
We will never believe in anything again.
So spill your guts to a microphone stand.
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