You were brought up like a boy
But now you think your life’s a pill
With its love for yourself
Ticking to its timeless soundtrack
You point the finger
As you carry the flag
I don’t pay attention
Do you like the dust we breathe?
Do you recommend yourself
To my gentle senses?
I feel wasted
My child just asked me why I am crying and smiling at the same time......I hope in the future she has the fun and the love I shared with a million random souls. Wow this track is bordering on the divine. Thank you Orbital. To friends loved and lost.