Do you ever just get off the bus while Chapell Roan’s Good Luck, Babe! Is playing right during the bridge, and youre in a rush, so you start running as fast as you can down the busy street, softly singing along, just to feel like you’re flying and you can’t be stopped? All of a sudden, I felt free and alive, like I was running away from something, im not sure what. Maybe it’s coping with the change of seasons? Maybe it’s me finally accepting that summer is over? Maybe it’s me just being in the present…. I cant say for certain – but I felt alive