Hide My Face

(альбом: I Want To Hide My Face & Die - 2015)

What is the content of love? Look, basically, love is something we can't put our finger on at all. We say, we use such words as warmth, um, tenderness. Uh, all these things, they don't really get to the point. When you're, you're loving somebody you are simply delighting in that person, as such. As if another human organism in its mental and its physical aspects were a piece of music, or a work of art, or a glorious morning

And you go over another person's physical form, and look at it from every possible point of view and play with it. And uh, that's what it's about. It's the adoration of the form of a human being

And you do, you do that adoring in terms of physical contacts, that are, say dancing with your fingers across the skin or whatever it may be. This is the nitty gritty, the nub of love one wants something much more than that. You want to be played with That's more like it

What is the content of love? It's a sort of it, part of it, it's incidental
It's a way of saying very strongly, yes I do want to be with you. But, basically, love is something we can't put our finger on at all

This is Detective Charles checking in. Looks like we have a victim on the ground, gunshot wound to the head. Uh, looks like there's some type of, it's like, it's a recorder... A tape recorder or something... Gonna have to listen to this