You and all your friends are flying in planes through the sky together, weathers rough but everything seems alright. Randomly one friend goes down, then another goes down. Next thing you know itβs almost a regular thing to hear about someone else smashing into the fucking ground
You ever feel like everythingβs almost okay but you never make it to being okay, you just keep pushing forward and shit doesnβt change. The same grey cycle endlessly revolving and youβre just fucking trapped in it