Life Soundtracks/Skidmarks

How queer harmony (or the lack of it) quickens memory recollections.

From that oh so familiar intro to the single last breath of the song; the Past materializes.

Hence certain such backward tracking songs are deemed hazardous and never ever allowed to be given entry to the playlist party, for fear of releasing unwanted internal destructions that would wreck havoc to the rather flimsy water gates.

But there’s always the siege tank of such fortitudes; the evil radio.

Yet, some are given leeway for they are neutralistic in nature; invoking no regrets or no conclusive destiny that one wishes not to adhere scenarios, just the feeling of a passing age.

Monsta: im listening to collective soul

tinny: listening to inCubUs

tinny: =D

Monsta: i feel like im form 4 again

Monsta: cause i rmb playing it everyday for 2 weeks

Monsta : u ever get that feeling?

Monsta: like a certain album suddenly brings you back to the past

tinny: ya

tinny: like when i listen to creed

tinny: i feel im in f4 again

tinny: ahahah

Monsta: hahahahahaha

Monsta: eh eh

Monsta: go faster listen to creed

Monsta: Then we are form 4 students again!

tinny: =.=