Sometimes, when I hear songs, I try to make the lyrics apply to me. I don’t think I’m special on this one. And when the lyrics don’t match any of my experiences, I then ponder the musician’s experiences, but sometimes other people are boring or predictable and I’m ADD so that doesn’t last long. I then try to sing the song to myself, from some imagined stranger’s point of view. In the end, the stranger always turns into my estranged wife and the lyrics always yell at me.
So I’ve just spent the morning being yelled at by my ex, and she’s not even here. Geeez I have such a long way to go. So much work to do.
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