I like songs with rough edges Ones that sound like they were created in the dusty corners of someone’s garage Songs that were recorded with ancient and ailing equipment That play back fuzzy and distorted Songs that are raw and unfinished Songs with unharnessed emotion
They aren’t mellow or soothing They offend with every beat They have corners and sharp spines They cut and tear with each chord
I like songs with rough edges Because they can pierce through my skin My shields are powerless All defenses are rendered ineffective I am left exposed
I like songs with rough edges Because they force me to feel The things I had locked out The things I have been so afraid of letting in The things that remind me that I'm only human