'What's the day?'
'What's you doin?'
'How's your food?'
'How's that song?'
Man! It passes right by me, it's behind me.. Now it's gone.
And I can't lift you up cause my mind is tired; it's family beaches that I desire.
That sacred night, where we watched the fireworks -They frightened the babies and you know they've got two flashing eyes and if they are color blind, they make me feel, that You're only what I see sometimes.
"Fireworks" by Animal Collective