Ara tik superiga ritausma, taisni vai gulet iet negribas, tikai organisms pec naktsmainas jau parak palelinajies prieks pastaigas. Gulu pieglaudusies spilvenam un pa aizkaru sturi veroju mirdzosi roza makonisus gaiszilas debesis:)

I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own confused
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in.

Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.