I've got a question someone asked me rolling around in my head in the form of Jim Infantino reading it for his napkin poetry stuff, repeating it in many different ways, with the emphasis on different words, slightly rhythmical, with the drum and bass in the background. It's like I'm trying to find more meaning in the question, explore what it really means to me, what it could mean on different levels. And stuff. Or something.
Since seeing Jim live, I sometimes find that lyrics that I write (not that I've written many) sound like him singing them when I hear them in my head.