yes

riding in the car. its dark outside. inside its calm, serene, beutiful music and beutiful people, but the glow of the car behind wont stop grabbing my attention. should i be there instead? its so nice just where i'm at, but whats inside that other car. the one thats following us to some idol, blah destination. here or there its all the same. no its not. the light wont stop catching you. this is different than that, and so on and so forth.

ok. tension. let it go. let it flow, let it go wherever the fuck its gonna go, it doesn't matter now so why not. becaus because because, i i i, me me me, hah. live. live. love.

didn't even mean to write love, just came out. very true typo.