You know the one.
That song. The one that floats your boat, boils your potatoes, sinks your battleship. Don't know the
one?
Imagine, if you will, that deep inside every
mind there is a
key. And every song you hear pushes some of the pins, some of the way. Everyone has at least one song that contours perfectly to your metaphorical
lock, kicks open your metaphorical
door, and blows you
away. Thaaaat's the one.
Mine's 'Change of Seasons', by the
Matthew Good Band.