7am is much brighter now. The colors are all fresher, and the trees are golden. I could be playing The xx, but Arabella is on. Alex Turner's voice slips into the hook. It's good music. I'm probably playing this music at a hundred decibels and my ears will ache, but it is truly an enjoyment. 505. This song fits late nights, though it promises something when listened to in the morning. Grunge bass. Now it's my Supernatural playlist. Dollar Sines.

The sun tells lies. There's plenty of sunshine, but the warmth doesn't cut through the atmosphere. Sweet, bitter lies.