Description
There's a tremor in the distance that makes its way to music, glass rolled down as an engine idles, scattered notes drifting through the dark as a truck pulls away:
"...c'mon, did you really believe that everyone makes it out?"
It's all fractured: time in a cycle; memories of moments where you almost made it out.
Encrypted, corrupted, caught and thrown back -- changed by the sea.
caught and thrown back -- changed
by the