A positive message and a good time. Young people. Parents. Little kids.
Makes me feel good about myself. Makes me sad. Makes me remember what I lost. I'd fix it if I could. Of A Revolution. O.A.R.
Aaron brought O.A.R. into our home from Oregon. He saw them in concert. His first concert. His last concert. Just when we were getting to know this band and Aaron again, we lost him. Patrick picked up where Aaron left off with the band. He kept the music playing in our house. I'm glad he did. Would like to get back what is mine. But it's not going to happen.
Shattered. Need a change from this burned out scene. Pouring rain. It's always back to you. How many times can I break till I shatter? Turn the car around. The rain still falls. Give me a break. Always turn the car around. Give it up. Over the line. Time that I'm wastin. Find what I'm after. Don't wanna turn that car around. I've gotta turn this thing around.
A Wonderful Day. It was a hot, hot day, in the middle of May...
Aaron would wake up and crank his stereo with A Wonderful Day. You knew he was up and from the sound coming from his bedroom you could tell that day was going to be the best damn day. I liked the way those mornings started. That day, that day, that day was such a wonderful day.
Those days are over. I listen to O.A.R. and feel my feelings. As sad, angry, or hurt that I may feel in any day, at the end of the day it's still a wonderful day.
Love and Memories
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