"How do you do it, make me feel like I do. . . it's better than I ever knew."
Incubus - back to a time when music was music. When lyrics had a purpose and didn't spout some temperamental angst that is improperly placed.
I miss those days - and here is a piece of the past: Stellar, Acoustic Version
Monday, December 7
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