"sometimes quiet is violent i find it hard to hide it my pride is no longer inside it's on my sleeve my skin will scream reminding me of who i killed inside my dream i hate this car that i'm driving there's no hiding for me i'm forced to deal with what i feel there is no distraction to mask what is real i could pull the steering wheel"
- twenty one pilots, car radio
TIMELINE
start; the twenty-third of june, twenty-sixteen end; the thirty-first of october, twenty-sixteen edited; the eleventh of november, twenty-sixteen under construction as of; the fifth of june, twenty-twenty
