These are all twelve flawless songs. They are a sonic representation of everything I am feeling in life. It's plain melancholia and it's painful. They're like stones, hurling from afar, they always reach their mark, they never miss, they always, always leave a scar.
Dear listener: The dream is over, what can I say. The dream is over, yesterday. I was the dreamweaver but now I am reborn. I was Casino J, but now I am Jacob. And so dear friends, you just have to carry on.
Sunrise doesn't last all morning a cloudburst doesn't last all day. All things must pass.