even if i had telepathy
so that i could talk to you in the busy early mornings
across the hallway and among the teenage ruckus
i’d still probably only whisper
breath it out like a passing thought
no louder than I do now.
you never hear me, and that’s a good thing.
Always the Last Night On Earth by
Green Day; Panic! at the Disco
All the chromaticism in these songs mesh in cool ways. Sometimes it’s perfect, and sometimes it clashes very strangely.
My original music: Facebook / Bandcamp
More mash ups: music tag