i can't describe it in words, but the beat, yeah right there, 2:21-3:02. thats what it feels like. it feels like those sounds, it sounds better like that than in word. winter cravings in perfect detail. a kiss and a slap. 

dead. just going through the motions of living, on autopilot, fueled by coffee. going against my dharma.

i am a living lie. i am living a lie. lie am i living a. a am living i lie. a lie living i am.