(This was the title track for my original conception of this album. i came up with this song, while staring at a Rubik's Cube my little sister gave me. I never altered it from it's perfect out of the box condition. I always felt like i'd fuck it up and never get it right. A generic/cliche analogy occurred in my head in what amounted to a, at the time, profound epiphany (Think: life is like a box of chocolates). I thought if i could solve this Rubik's cube of a life and the mess I had made at the time of writing it, I'd get everything I wanted. If i could conjure and mutter the right combinations of words and actions then I would acquire everything I wanted. I could set everything, manipulate every angle, every side. And the two characters could go back to being those 4 year olds who were happy. Eating ice cream in a toy jeep in a cul de sac. And erase the tumultuous years that lie ahead for both of them.)

You are a color that I
Can barely describe
Rotating Rubik's cube
Rearranging my sides
Just can't make up my mind
We are both unstuck in time
My mutter misconstrued
I knew I met you in another life

Am I just wasting my time?
Trying, trying to bend space and time
Break my heart, keep crushing my spine
Only to find you, too late
You're already in love with another guy

You are a notion that I
Can’t comprehend or define
Blood orange hunter’s moon
Rearranging our lives
Just can’t make up my mind
Tip toe, shit talk, taking sides
My mutter misconstrued
Had vision of you in another life

Am I just wasting my time?
Trying, trying to bend space and time
Break my heart, keep crushing my spine
Only to find you, too late
You're already in love with another guy

And I’m coming undone
Oh, I’m coming undone
It’s heavier now
I’m coming undone
Before it ever begun
It’s heavier now...