Our petty problems, we add them up and we dwell on them half of the day.
Our petty problems, we add them up and they always get in the way.
I swear that I’ll make it out of this year.
Though I may not know where I am going -
it’s certainly better than here.

‘When it seems like this town has finally hit the ground - think of every night that we felt invincible, and recreate it.’
Spraynard - That’s A Cake!