I like to sit at home and listen to music alone,sometimes but not all the time.The only time i like to be alnoe is when i don't want to hear outside noises like cars and Motorcycles,and when i am so depressed,i just lay in my bed staring at the celing while listening to music.
sometimes I just sit down and listen to the music, and get into it. I listen to every word and feel connection with the words or some times I pay attention to one of the instruments like listening to the drums and how good the band member plays them. It's nice to have time alone...
I like to sit alone and listen to music because I like the way it surrounds me, comforts me...I guess in times when I feel completely alone, the music helps me escape all that, into a world where I can cry at the sheer connection I feel with the lyrics or laugh at them. It's...
and put on my headphones with the music high.this makes me feel as if I can forget about the world and all my problems. I can just forget about my pain and sadness and focus on what the singer feels. It calms me down
'til touchdown brings me 'round again to find..
I'm not the man they think I am at home..
Oh, no no no..
I'm a rocket man..
Burnin' out his fuse
up here alone..
And all this science
I don't understand..
It's just my job,
five days a week..
A rocket man...
Yep....Usually the first thing I do when I sit down in front of my computer is come to EP & turn on my tunes. I adore listening to my music & singing while I write. It keeps me grounded. Goddess thank you for music...... lol
There is nothing better than laying on my bed, lights off and music on. I can hear every beat, every word, every emotion that is playing. I get lost in the music and for that moment, all my fears, emotions and torments of the day disappear. Life is wonderful again and worth...
I supposed to be a lonely person now according to my office colleagues. I have learned to spend quality time in the stillness of the woodland and riverbanks. My home is my home, and why cannot I enjoy being alone?
Music for me was my first love. It has seen me through some bad...
The music as it escapes the speaking expressing and pounding every word into the room of which i sit and surrounds i recognize this room once again, the escape from everything with the blare of the music, the moments of calm before the war starts back up, before the stress gets...