Dakota

This Couch Is Long & Full Of Friendship. I guess many of us have a place like the one you see on the left - soaked with good memories and friendship stories from a time... somewhere back along our lifeline. Whether its a couch, a school's backyard, hidden benches in a park or a rooftop. It's gonna be there to remind us of joyful times when not much actually mattered. This was meant to be a rant for careless teenage years, partially because of Peter's previous post, but I will let the lyrics speak for themselves.

I would like to share my great admiration to the guys from Tiny Moving Parts and their brilliant album! Interesting and emotional mix of math rock (yes!!!), hardcore, spoken-word rock and what not. If I have to describe the record with a word, I would use the word meaningful. There is this nostalgic feeling and the raw/powerful emotion which dominate in the whole album and...hmm, it is touching in a weird way.

Anyhow, lyrics are below the song and special thanks to Lisa (their manager) for uploading the song on Soundcloud so we can share it with you =)

I have never been so scared and sad at the same time. I finally will figure out what life truly means when it's all been left behind I did not know what steps to take after graduating high school. I never knew much of anything. The Midwest has blessed me with great friends and unforgettable relationships, still hits my head each and every day.

Well if these bones still hold me up, I'm fine. If I feel this cold still buried in my throat I guess I'll survive. Cause it's sad that time turns it's back on us, like a wood chipper eating up the lumber. It turns into dust and floats in the air to prove what we have lost.

All of my white shirts have lost their color, but I don't want to go to the store and spend another dollar. [x2]

I like the way I dress as a matter of fact I I love for who I am.