nobody has heard more of my secrets than my microphone. V here. when something cool happens, the lyrics show it. when I’m having the worst time of my life, the lyrics show it. might be subtle but it’s always there, a constant drizzle of moments captured on the page like a graph. every once in a while I worry that I’ve said too much and change a detail to sway the listener away from me. but the mic knows, the guitar knows and most of all, the words always know.