An all-nighter, full of paranoia. There’s no structure; a vendetta. We have what we need, and we worked to get here, so why is there more that’s so far yet so near? Did I learn anything today and, if I didn’t, will my brain cells wear away? An all-nighter, full of paranoia, and here we go again... I wanted to try something different this time. I don’t fit into this square anymore. Another all-nighter in a city centre and here we go again.