Just a guy stuck in a world that doesn't understand him...
I want to know what other people see/think of me when they see me 0.0
or like who i resemble etc…
Anonymous said: Fuck the down stem on my bong when I was trying to clean it damn it
Every time i listen to this song i cant escape my old thoughts from my rugby days…
Every vocal growl - the roar of a teammate
Every note on the bass - a beat of my heart
Every drum beat - one of my feet beating the floor
Every not on the guitar - My nerves hardening to steel
On the field there is no dishonor in losing, only not holding your nerve, making that vital tackle, urging a teammate on when they feel they cant do it. Thinking of this song whilst playing helped me do these things, what a tackle may hold nobody knows, a broken limb or a bloody nose? only time will tell, but out there on the field the man next to you isn’t just someone you know, for the match duration they are a brother.
'Charge your horses across the field, together we ride into destiny' - the main line to keep me going through the moments of darkness