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Hmm. There's actually quite a lot of songs that contain moments of emotional precision/crystallization so painfully right that I can't imagine how people manage to live their lives without having them as a resource. Songs that make me feel like it's all right to be me.
But after a particularly exalted bus-journey-with-Walkman last weekend I'm going to choose, arbitrarily enough, Talking Head's And She Was, because it contains the lyrics
and she was
joining the world of Missing Persons, and she was
missing enough to feel all right
which just makes the double meaning of "missing enough" into something comprehensible and comprehending. |
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