Oh, yeah. The music

 Tell me in person, if it even comes up. Tell me something real.

" I thought about my dad and if he would offer me a drink if I told him I was saving people"

"And suddenly, I am no longer afraid of losing."

"While he regaled me with stories I’d soon forget,

Half slurred and half drenched by the stench

Of the many liquors there mixed on his tongue,

Only the word YOUTH slipping in from between."

I can never tell the difference.

God or Girl,

all I am is alien and all you are is beautiful.