I don't really recall exactly what it was. I just know they were pills. Ecstasy probably.
I just remember this distinct...
The guy who sold me the pills was foreign, but I was near the point of topping myself.
This place was so mundane.
And they finally brought some color into the city.
The guy who sold me the pills was foreign, but I was near the point of topping myself.
There was a live band playing in the center.
There wasn't really my sort of music until the drugs kicked in.
The coffee.
The coffee was perfect.
It felt like a child again, walking through my back garden without really giving a shit about anything.
Did you feel the beat? Look, here's how it sounds.
It's quiet, oh, we keep the rhythm till thought it's out.
Now, people wanna stop the frenzy happening.
But I need to stop the sound and then try.
It's quiet, oh, we keep the rhythm till thought it's out.
It's quiet, oh, we keep the rhythm till thought it's out.
We keep the rhythm till thought it's out.
It's quiet.
It's quiet.
