Blauagh, this is garbage. Don't listen.

At least I made it through the first month though! I'll call that a mild success.

Don't look back, Ado.
When you see them go, well, you know.
Don't look back, Ado.

Yet she feels a pull; longing
for what lay behind and burning.
And despite the sinners, and their sins within,
it was her home.

So she turns to see,
and she turns to salt--
from salt to dust,
and gone.

A crystalline design,
a dreamer's pain.
four cities gone
in flame.

Up in flame.

Don't look back, Ado.

Was feeling very lazy and uninspired this week, but something is better than nothing I guess.

They got me movin'
They got me movin' faster.
They got me rollin'
Rollin' my eyes.

They paint the walls white.
They paint the walls white like alabaster.

I'm movin' faster

Mama told me not to go down that road,
so I listens to her, listens to her--
you don't know.

They got me holdin'
They got me holdin' on.
They got me rollin'
Rollin' thru the storm.

Safe and warm's what I wanna be,
But I'm weak in the knees.

Mama told me not to go down that road,
so I listens to her, listens to her--
you don't know.

2017 music goals:

1. get better at endings.
2. get better at the middle parts too.
3. also get better at beginnings.
4. really just probably figure out anything at all.
5. but really I'm awful at ending things.

That being said I'm pretty happy with how fast I plopped this out.