"I, I," he starts to stammer. "I haven't... That's not--"
Just within earshot, there's a girl with a guitar, singing her heart out on the street corner. Her fingers strum the guitar strings with confidence, and at first he can't place the song. The chords remind him too much of I'm the Only One by Melissa Etheridge (and wouldn't that be ironic) before something just clicks into place and he can hear the words.
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Date: 2010-07-02 09:52 am (UTC)Just within earshot, there's a girl with a guitar, singing her heart out on the street corner. Her fingers strum the guitar strings with confidence, and at first he can't place the song. The chords remind him too much of I'm the Only One by Melissa Etheridge (and wouldn't that be ironic) before something just clicks into place and he can hear the words.
--skies gonna open
People gonna pray and crawl
It's gonna rain down fire
It's gonna burn us all
His waffle cone falls to the ground.