There is something lost inside your soul. It finds itself in the quiet moments of your life. You don’t know where it came from, you don’t know where it goes. Every time you realize it’s taken over your senses, it’s gone—and you forget until it’s found again.
You’ve been staring at yourself for as long as you can remember. It’s been 13 hours since the procedure. They say the recovery time was just under 29 seconds, but will you ever fully recover? You’ll never be alone in your own reflection again. The music here is either relatable or catchy, but you can’t figure out which it is anymore…
This song rings out in your shell-shocked skull. The living room wall that once held your prized bookshelf has been demolished. There’s nowhere left to hide. The weapon pressed against your head slowly lifts away. You take the offer to hop into a rocket launcher, and the rest of this album plays out as a brief yet vivid reminder: even in such trying times, there’s still much more fun to be had.