-I wrote this after watching that song soup- The words now, they fit together like a puzzle Made of putty with an electro-magnetically sealed Casing, putting songs over there Running fingers through my hair With a glaring audience looking To me, telling me about their lives All the winning fights they fight All the jobs they like although they might not Say that, seeing they're twisted and they're broken Spoken sad songs and love songs They read palms and stars in the Sky now, soaring, breaching company Flying through the trees Using breeze to guide my body safely to the Place of a patch and a rest eternally But with living, merging, building, purging People forging hammers and Bonds that pin this web to its knees Give it shape and superstition and you see me find me wishing We'd done it Made a place called our own It's a small dot inside of a mesmerizing Cube-like structure, that encapsulates Constantly inflates to let us build our Expansive mind state (riff) ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ulcPlvTTfWg

Late night tire change, 800 meters from home after 7 hour drive. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Qnfrb_eDK0