This actually hurts.
Your songs have been the background of my life since I started listening to you.
You've shown me so many different styles, disciplines, melodies, words, souls, from listening to your songs. Hell, I even researched the samples you picked.
Fuck it. I'm going to become a Modal Soul. My music's going to stir emotions. I don't know when. I don't know how. I don't even know if I'm capable. Still going to do it.
Goodbye, Nujabes. Let's collab in the afterlife. Maybe we'll play some ping pong.
