And I most definitely remember being here, and that savior that could pass by any minute, never being sure if I should run to or from them, and thinking well at least this is mine and this is never going to change so I can always rely on that and define myself in terms of it and no matter what happens I will be safe because this rock is mine.

And well at least I have this place to go back to, and I stopped caring a while ago about black and white.