When I grew up your house was a mirror image of mine.
We woke up and did everything at the same damn time,
smothered by smooth surfaces and straight lines.
Monoculture, who are you and who am i?
Now I'm living on scraps that are stitched together
the refuse of monotony, chaos forever.
If you can't live in the grid then make a new pattern
children of infinity are scarred and tattered
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309