The Fear of Being Irrelevant
I sit in my studio, neon lights flickering like an epileptic bass, and somewhere inside crawls that disgusting fear: what if everything I do just disappears into a massive black
Rave-Dance-Pop-Punk

I sit in my studio, neon lights flickering like an epileptic bass, and somewhere inside crawls that disgusting fear: what if everything I do just disappears into a massive black