Strange to be back here, after all these days. Autumn sounds and smells good. Also, there's rain. Suddenly, things go from exhausting to haunting and back. No relief. Sorted eyes and sorted minds. I got this feeling that I'm defined by signs of regret. The feeling's done. As the rest of my nights keep rolling and rolling I realise that I ain't got nothing else to be scared of.
I can feel the clock tik-tok in the room. Sometimes everything is easy.