RoughEstimate

There it is.
Picking up the harmonies and wondering why you had to actively listen for them.
Wondering how many things you actively listen to, at all.
Seeing someone now, as you're actively thinking this, who's been talking for too long and not saying anything.
Or saying everything, how could you know the difference?
You weren't listening.
You saved the chorus, though..It was catchy.

Don't apply so much pressure to the pen, it'll catch the paper the way you're skating it across all those things that
you'd tied to tracks long before this.
Mild, Rachel.
Smile a little bit, it'll make you feel better.
See?

It's not in your arsenal-Note to self.
You'd kill to see his.