eleventh memory - [voice post]
[There's a crash, a zap and a humming rustle before his voice crackles through, rough with annoyance.]
♪ And I don't know how to be fine when I'm not
'Cause I don't know how to make a feeling st-- ♪
[Another crash, now recognizable as the sound of a recording device being beaten against a table.]
--op already. Is this thing broken yet? [Shuffling in the background, and a blank, irritated noise.] Just--
♪ --so you know,
this feeling's taking control of me
and I can't help it... ♪
[Something cracks - no, not his voice - and the last syllable distorts and clicks off, leaving only a rush of empty static. For now.]
♪ And I don't know how to be fine when I'm not
'Cause I don't know how to make a feeling st-- ♪
[Another crash, now recognizable as the sound of a recording device being beaten against a table.]
--op already. Is this thing broken yet? [Shuffling in the background, and a blank, irritated noise.] Just--
♪ --so you know,
this feeling's taking control of me
and I can't help it... ♪
[Something cracks - no, not his voice - and the last syllable distorts and clicks off, leaving only a rush of empty static. For now.]