I've always analyzed things too much but I'm rarely right and I used to fill in the gaps of things I didn't understand with things I thought were maybe archetypes and always true, but, no
nothing is constant and I sometimes forget that the voices coming from the speakers are just voices
who know nothing more than I do about life and the things we're supposed to feel, but must be mad enough to scream their story at me.
but these don't help and won't help because as much of a fool as I may be, I know the difference between reality and idealism.