Senior Project

I was listening to Atlas Sound's Recent Bedroom and I like the way the lyrics are. There are only 3 lines "I walked outside, I could not cry, I don't know why" but I read in an interview with Bradford Cox that this is referring to a time when he was 6-7 and his whole family was gathered at the death bed of his aunt who was dying from cancer. She was going to go soon so everyone had gathered to say farewell and so, and everyone was crying and the like. But for some reason he wasn't able to and he excused himself out of the room to try and cry but he just wasn't able to.

A pretty personal meaning behind it, I think thats cool. So I was just thinking and the first one that came into my head was

It got dark
We walked down the mountain
We were lost

I think thats really dope actually and that would be sick if it some way or another manifested its way into the cd.

Heres another one

I did not want to leave
I ran into a cave
I planned to stay

A long while ago I was in this YMCA program with my dad called Indian Guides. It was pretty sweet, we went out to cool places and I hung out with friends and stuff. Anyways every end of August we went camping for a weekend on Catalina Island at this site called Camp Fox. Dope ass place. Anyways the first year I went, when it was time to go home I was so sad to leave I went with my dad one last time to a cave we'd all hang out in before we boarded the boat. I think I was like 5-7, but I'm not sure.

Heres one that I wrote down half joking

The oranges were soft
Many beautiful things happened
Underneath my fingers

Haha yeah well I also wrote one of these about a short film Michel Gondry made called "La Lettre" but I'm gonna expand on this one a bit more so I'll post it when I'm done. But you should watch it, its here.