This song reminds me of the dark, wet and gloomy nights stuck in my dorm @ USF; preparing for next week's set list or listening to new NME tapes, while cramming with the Stoli bottle @ Phelan Hall...
.. somehow I know that beautiful spectre was never a figment of my loaded imagination.
.. somehow I know that beautiful spectre was never a figment of my loaded imagination.
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