In a coffeshop in a college in a city.
In a brain in myself. Thinking
that's the problem you attatch
ownership to things.
Thinking unable to make love or even
conversation to anyone. Within a brain
within myself electron position true untrue.
Uncertain. Heisenberg Insecurity.
Looking at the lonely myself looking
out past the women drinking coffee
by the grey rainspeckled windows.
Trying to understand something that doesn't
My first song made without any non-percussive samples.