1992 was a great year. this is one of my favorite songs from that year, and also, one of my favorites, well, ever.
the pre-chorus arpeggiated singdown still gives me chills every time.
also the a cappella breakdown. almost brought me to tears. i love music that can pull emotion out of me. maybe i'm gay. i certainly have a woman's taste in music. in some ways, at least.
2016? maybe not a great year. is age just a number? who can say.
i still look good, at least my face. but i'm a museum piece. untouched and untouchable.
will someone dust me off and take me off display this year?
