When my head started to feel better I heard this song in my head. I've been singing along to it a lot lately. It get stuck in my head and so I play it when I go to bed and when I wake up. The intro is just magical. A little mythical.
The definition of harrowing is "acutely distressing; to cause distress to." I have never connected that word with distress though (I clearly did not face it on the SATs). Maybe because it sounds like hero. I always imagined it as a word similar to bravery. Apparently not.
I've been listening to a lot of Elephant Shell listening to this song. I don't remember the exact parameters around my decision that Tokyo Police Club should be my boyfriend, and I can't really say why, but I stick by it. Their music makes me feel happy, upbeat, open to love, open to dancing. Champ came out and I was hesitant, but it won me over. If I could I would hug and squeeze each one of them and thank them for creating such great music.
Labels: migraines, songs stuck in my head, Tokyo Police Club