 Get a scratch. Pace me back to life. You know the static. You know I've got it. Close the boxes up and put the shit up in the attic. I'm running out of space, but then I won't imagine. I'm running out of space, but then I don't know what happened. I don't know where I went. I don't know where I went. Left some air tight in the wind. I don't remember. Don't mind me. I'm somewhere in between.