”how do you keep going when the worst thing has happened? what do you have to change, inside, to survive? who do you have to become?”
apparently you can’t like a band if you don’t know all the member’s full names, every word to every song they’ve ever written, how many times a day they use the bathroom, their blood type and own a sample of their hair.
Hold hands (…). Keep doing that and don’t let go, that’s the secret.
