Digressions from common thought

Hey, the name's Logan, aspiring Cellist/Composer/Conductor (whichever comes first). Let me welcome you to my world, well, the world as viewed by me. Understandibly indiscernable, stupendously dull, monotonously energetic, and sure to entice and entertain if it doesn't bore you to death.

So let me warn you of nothing as you browse my selection, I hope you enjoy the ride...

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Aug 17
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(Nick Drake: Hazey Jane I)

Because the whole world needs to know more about him

and because no one in the popular music spectrum will ever achieve his level of artistery

and because it’s great to fall asleep to

enjoy

*lyrics*

Do you curse where you come from,
Do you swear in the night
Will it mean much to you
If I treat you right.
Do you like what you’re doing,
Would you do it some more
Or will you stop once and wonder
What you’re doing it for.
Hey slow Jane, make sense
Slow, slow, Jane, cross the fence.

Do you feel like a remnant
Of something that’s past
Do you find things are moving
Just a little too fast.
Do you hope to find new ways
Of quenching your thirst,
Do you hope to find new ways
Of doing better than your worst.
Hey slow Jane, let me prove
Slow, slow Jane, we’re on the move.

Do it for you,
Sure that you would do the same for me one day.
So try to be true,
Even if it’s only in your hazey way.

Can you tell if you’re moving
With no mirror to see,
If you’re just riding a new man
Looks a little like me.
Is it all so confusing,
Is it hard to believe
When the winter is coming
Can you sign up and leave.
Hey slow Jane, live your lie
Slow, slow jane, fly on by.