So I recently (and accidentally) found out that there's a guy who lives two floors below my house, and he sings to himself, loudly, every night. And his voice is freaking magical. If I stand near my window, I can hear him, and I've been listening to him sing ever since I found out.
Tonight, he's singing Zombie by the Cranberries, and I'm singing along, because how can you not?
-kaiyo