[Suddenly he's looking anywhere else, voice thick like his throat just went tight.]
...I don't know. I don't really have a word for what I think...this...is. Except...that it's good. That I wouldn't want to lose it. I...don't know about all the shit people write down as lyrics in all of those songs. They're just words, just songs.
What it feels like when I play them for you, though...that's something. It's not something I feel about anyone else.
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[Suddenly he's looking anywhere else, voice thick like his throat just went tight.]
...I don't know. I don't really have a word for what I think...this...is. Except...that it's good. That I wouldn't want to lose it. I...don't know about all the shit people write down as lyrics in all of those songs. They're just words, just songs.
What it feels like when I play them for you, though...that's something. It's not something I feel about anyone else.