The day before our vacation, I remember that I went to Dirk's house to talk and stuff. Dave and John were laughing and all of that in Dave's room. How pleasant. Dirk led me into his room and singing to me while he played on his guitar. "For you, my love." He laughed.
My hearts a stereo
It beats for you so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Oh, oh
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
So sing along to my radio
I laughed and sang along. We sang many songs and laughed together. This had to be one of the best moments I've ever spent with Dirk. One of my favorites were called Discord.
I'm not a fan of puppeteers but I've nagging fear
Someone else is pulling at the strings
Something terrible is going dowm through the entire town
Wreaking anarchy and all it brings
I can't sit idly no, I can't move at all
I curse the name, the one behind it all.
Discord, I'm howling at the moon
And sleeping in the middle of a summer afternoon.
Discord, whatever did we do
To take our world away?
I loved it so much. Thank you Dirk.
((Songs don't belong to me))
