drown with us in a shared state of melancholy ambivalence, masking manic depressive episodes fueled by anxiety disorders and poor coping mechanisms. a wave of surrealism washes over us and there is a fleeting moment of ethereal bliss. hold onto that moment and refuse to let go, we can escape this reality together–i know we can. we’re drunk, we’re high, we’re in an altered state of conscious brought on by rhapsodic melodies and finally, we’re not exhausted anymore <3