My little brother, Kyle's hands whipping out Something Corporate's "Hurricane" on the piano.
"Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything...
Sing like you think no one's listening."
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything...
Sing like you think no one's listening."
~ Straylight Run, "Existentialism on Prom Night"
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