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Entry #89
 
What a monumental week in my life.
 
It was clear 4tvs was shaping up as a big deal. I had recorded 5 sets by this point and was almost ready to premiere it when some crazy things happened:
 
1) Two guys with a U-Haul try to break into my apartment. I now had 5 televisions and either they saw them through the window...or they were from the store where I bought the tvs. Incredibly my neighbor above me happened to be home sick that day and heard the racket of a crowbar at my door. He came down and confronted them asking what they needed and luckily it scared them off without getting him into any shit. He saw them drive off in the U-Haul. They were clearly about to clean me out. It would've set back 4tvs probably forever as I put my life savings into it and without having ever done it live, I'm not sure I'd have the motivation to rebuild.
 
2) I'm at a Clippers (minor league baseball) game and had great seats behind the plate. A foul tip comes at my face as fast as I've ever experienced and I move just in time for it to slam into the back of my chair and go kareening off into the stands. It had to be 50 mph and right at my nose. Had I not moved who knows how bad it could've been. At worst it would've delayed shooting more 4tvs sets for months, and it could've easily scarred me forever. It was just so fast. I sat there in absolute shock for another inning and ended up leaving early. It was like I just knew 4tvs was my ticket and everything seemed like a risk of losing it.
 
3) HIV test. Yeah, I was stupid in 1998 and this whole week was also the week that I was waiting 5 days for the results of that test. Those are a loooooooong 5 days. I almost think they can do it quicker and they draw it out just to scare the shit out of you. Well either way it worked. It was crazy, I imagined myslef being "that guy with HIV" that makes it big. It was a neurotic time. During that wait, I wrote this song.
 
It's not really what the lyrics lead you to believe. It's sung from a "God"'s perspective of trying to tell a non-believe to believe in him. And from my perspective it was a yearning to be able to believe in a God. I am truly envious of people who have that. I don't. My heart, soul, mind, body... simply can't do it. I think God is a product of our species evolution and truly a figment of our imagination. The truth? I don't think we can even conceive it. That's why we come up with fantastic stories...'cause we have to believe in something. Well, I've never had a problem with saying: "I don't know". And although I am envious of those who truly can believe, my own support system is right here: creation. Just the act of making this song helped me through it. The creativity of writing from a perspective of something I don't even believe in is my support. So although I'm envious, I'm very lucky...
 
BELIEVE IN ME
ORIGINAL
 
It seems that all your confidence rests on the 4tvs,
I still believe the concept is what will eventually,
allow you to become the only one you've ever dreamed,
but lately premonitions keep bringing you to your knees,
 
Unfortunately all your dreams require more than strength,
Your life always revolves around others who'll go to lengths,
To take what you have earned and simply throw it all away,
If prying ears had not explored their heart that day...
 
Believe in me, I'm there you'll see,
Believe in me, you're truly free,
If all that you've depended on comes crashing down in May,
I guarantee the hope that I provide will say...believe.
 
So many situations that could have ended it all,
Have been intercepted by an angel comforting your fall,
Indeed if you had not looked up where would you be today?
Coincidences only last if you're the one to say,
 
Believe in me, I'm there you'll see,
Believe in me, you're truly free,
If all that you've depended on comes crashing down in May,
I guarantee the hope that I provide will say...believe.
 
You've never felt like this before,
You've always seen the road ahead and opened every door,
But there's a time, when you search for higher ground,
Just let me in, you know I'll be around,
Around, around, around...
 
This Wednesday three syllables will pronounce your final fate,
How horrid one should know that that will fall on certain dates,
I can't assure that you will not be shaken from her words,
But know if you believe you'll have the courage to be heard,
 
Believe...
Believe...
If all that you've depended on comes crashing down in May,
I guarantee the hope that I provide will say...believe.