You know that feeling you get, when you're listening to a song that you haven't heard in forever, but you remember it because you listened to it a whole lot when you were in some weird place in your life?

Yeah, there's been a lot of that going on lately, it's great for inspiration, great for Pixie Ribs.

Not so great for Lux.

But i guess thats the thing, every good song should hurt in some way. If it doesn't, it never meant enough to begin with.

Anyway, before i start sounding like someone who has a soft mushy centre, (PFFFT.HA.) a two year long period of constant agony has been compressed into a five minute and nine second wish.

A pretty good one too. I think you'll enjoy it.

Lux

xxx