Alright, the future. I guess [?] but, really scared to think about the future. It's one of the worst things for me to do. Because I’m convinced that all is the—is usually just—a load of nothing. Nothing

So this is what falling feels like

I'm burning holes in my throat

I'm suspended in the hum of fluorescent light

Who knew tile floors could get so cold?

So this is what falling feels like

I’m losing strength to keep my eyes

Open to see the reflection in your eyes

It's the closest I'll ever get

So this is what falling feels like

It's the closest I'll ever get

So this is what falling feels like

It's the closest I'll ever get

So this is what falling feels like

It's the closest I’ll ever get

So this is what falling feels like

It’s the closest I'll ever get

So this is what falling feels like

It’s the closest I'll ever get

I see it right there, ok (Death is the beginning)