"These aren't creatures that you can trust, you can trust, you can run from
She's a seeress that can see that can see what eyes too fraught might not
and we struggle through the dust through the dust through the jungle
And like Orpheus I will try, I will try, I will fail."

It's night time and I'm at my dorm so I kind of had to remain as quiet as possible, but yeah. Basically this is a song concept for a larger project I'm working on about two depressed artists who are falling out of love with each other: One suffers from schizophrenia and frequently confides in his giant robot imaginary friend Mobi-YAN, the other a religious devotee who takes psychoactive drugs so she can communicate with God. They both have no place to call home except each other's laps and their dusty pickup truck. This song is about the latter's attempted suicide via overdose.