it is a mystery if it were in a minor key rather than major key
I feel like this is what happens when you’re in the mid-1800s in London and invited into the country to read the will of your great uncle Thomas with friends and relatives you didn’t know about and when you arrive, there’s a big ass thunderstorm, so no one can leave and the lights flicker, the organ by the windy stares plays by itself and cousin carter ends up impaled on a candlestick and you gotta figure out whodunit.
TT: Yes, it’s basically a song that only plays on one station. I’m pretty sure it’s a secure one.
TT: When I was younger it used to help me fall asleep, I liked to think it was from Bro.
TT: That he’d somehow managed to make this song for me, and found a way to keep it brodcasting in some super secure bunker somewhere; like he knew what I’d have to deal with. I used to like to think that the song was Bro saying goodnight to me, and I swear that sometimes in the static between it replaying I could hear him.
TT: Stupid as that sounds, it was the only thing that helped me sleep when I was younger. Made me feel like someone was out there looking out for me.
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