To me one of the outstanding points of life is when the right music finds you in the right moment and everything clicks in.
‘Same Old Me’ paid me a visit while I was alone driving my car through the wet backflashes of city lights in rainy and empty Sofia. It didn’t blow me away, didn’t smash me, didn’t cut my balls off. It didn’t do any of those, but it drowned in me to a certain point that a few days later I rushed out of a bathroom in a hotel room to check wtf-was-this-track-that-they-played-on-the-telly at the moment. And the goosebumps were not there because the water was cold. I just wanted more of the same. More please. Give it me. Now.
