Morning Shed

The lies we tell as children and the lies we tell to children. I don't know what i'm p(r)aying for - evolution? revolution?
Totally confused about what to say or how to say it. Pre-occupied with putting together a perfect string of words. I miss her and i don't even know her. Can you hear me out there? I'm happy and confused! Come rescue me.

Power in and on. Rockwool in and up. And now we have a frikin' DOOR?! Boo-Yeah.





Plus these - We're everywhere...




Don't hate the player, hate the game.