The Music in My Head

"In between the moon and you, the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right..."

I woke up this morning with that song playing in my mind.  I should say, there's always a song playing in the background of my mind, even in my dreams.  I don't know what it's like to exist without it.  It doesn't always reflect my mood,, which has caused some strange and awkward moments in the past, when I've been humming without realizing it.  It often does, though, even when I don't quite realize it, so I've learned to pay attention, like learning to listen to that whispered voice of intuition trying to communicate what's going on in my head, or heart, in the only way it can.  Which isn't to say that I'm reading into this one, but just explaining the whole thing in general. 

I used to have what I would call Counting Crows days.  They were days where I was more introspective, quieter and more solemn, but not sad or anything.  Just reflective.  Maybe this is one of those days.  It's tough to know, this early.  I do know that I need to keep studying, which I'm going to head off to do.  But I felt the need, for whatever reason, to put this down on the proverbial page.