- Airplanes, and their ambiguous use of being turned into shooting stars. Really could use a wish right now.
- The endless chirp echoing throughout the night; grasshoppers? Or are them crickets.
- Guitar, it's too late for any noise. Haven't touched it since yesterday.
- Zeal, and my apparent lack of it. Needyounow.
- Colour, in the soundscape sense. Could it be any more difficult to comprehend?
- Life, and it's lack of shortcuts. Ain't no walkover.
- The one.
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