"...but if things don't work out like we think, and there's nothing there to ease this ache, and if there's nothing there to make things change, if its the same for you i'll just hang"
Hang - Matchbox Twenty.
I get asked, and teased (in good fun) alot about this tattoo. Nobody understands, and i don't usually bother to explain. But tonight i will. This song is my solace. Don't ask me why, i couldn't tell you if i wanted to. I don't need to know. I just know that since i was 10yrs old, no matter how many albums my collection accumulates (and there's hundreds), no matter how many other songs i fall in love with, it always comes back to these words. This is where i turn when i need to feel less alone, and it never fails me. Hang, you are my oldest and dearest friend.
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