I'm looking for a way out, open doors
Is it you? Is it you?
Is it in your love?
Is it you? Is it you?
Is it in your love?
Song: "Contact" by As Cities Burn. For a while there, ACB was making some of the most interesting, passionate, and genuine indie rock out there. The lyrics speak of a longing, a desperate search, while the music speaks of long nights driving alone with just your thoughts and fears. Sometimes I can't help but feel alone, I think that's a universal truth. And I had a lot on my mind today while I prepared for my interview. So I listen to the swirling guitars and cries of "This can't be. Could it be that all we see is it? Is this it?" and I think, no. It just feels that way sometimes. And we're all allowed to ask those questions.
I'm rambling a bit.
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