now 17 years later, i don’t know if TK ever thought he’d win the war against Victory, but i know he will keep dreaming of winning, rearranging the rigged puzzle pieces, so that he can stand up and do what it takes
every year something new hits me in his lyrics. “silence, sirens” hits me hard these days, especially when people close to me say "how've you been" and i don't say “i’ve been fine” -- i speak honestly to silence. sirens.
in Everything Goes Numb you hear SM speak out against the band he didn’t get along with, Catch 22, in more war-cries that sound like the soundtrack to a film noir. it's appropriate that it ends with a song titled after a Raymond Chandler story