Some feelings you act on. Some feelings you write down instead, because acting on them would burn a whole house down. This is the second kind.
It's tender and it's completely doomed and it knows it — jumping in puddles of moonbeam showers with someone whose life has no room for you. The verses get bolder and bolder about exactly why it can't happen, which is the joke and the heartbreak at once.
from "USELESS"And it's completely useless for me to feel this way
Useless to say all the things that I want to say
Useless to imagine things in ways other than what they seem
I guess I can't do anything right, but dream.
Useless isn't the same as worthless. The dream still made a song.
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