Your head is hummin’ and it won’t go, incase ya don’t know…

I looked out the window toward the moon, remembering the last time I’d heard these words. I’d been sitting alone on the floor of my room, trying to make sense of what I felt… but that was the problem, I couldn’t feel.

There’s a feeling I get when I look to the West… And my spirit is crying for leaving…

What did I need? What was I missing? Nothing… I’d tell myself, but then something inside me would stir, and my thoughts would become jumbled and tangled once more…

Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run, there’s still time to change the road you’re on… And it makes me wonder…

Only music could remind me of the true feelings and thoughts I experienced, and now I have only one to thank for the healing of the numbness… I look back to the moon…
“What’ve I done, Lord…?”
You’ll see…