[for on_thecouch 33.1] Rest
Rest.
I'm gonna be honest, I don't get much these days. The nights I'm not up drilling schematics into my brain, I'm just lying there. If I manage to sleep, I wake up feeling like I didn't get a wink. And if there's a storm, forget about it. It's hard to get much sleep when your skin is practically humming with electrical energy. It's pretty much why I spend most of my nights in Los Angeles, other than the good business.
I'm okay with it, really. I've got a lot on my mind, okay? Why waste time lost in some stupid dream when I could be focusing my mind on that damn Axis. It's waiting there in it's little vault, practically begging me to find it. And I will. Because it's mine.
And I won't rest until I get it.
I'm gonna be honest, I don't get much these days. The nights I'm not up drilling schematics into my brain, I'm just lying there. If I manage to sleep, I wake up feeling like I didn't get a wink. And if there's a storm, forget about it. It's hard to get much sleep when your skin is practically humming with electrical energy. It's pretty much why I spend most of my nights in Los Angeles, other than the good business.
I'm okay with it, really. I've got a lot on my mind, okay? Why waste time lost in some stupid dream when I could be focusing my mind on that damn Axis. It's waiting there in it's little vault, practically begging me to find it. And I will. Because it's mine.
And I won't rest until I get it.