Tell me what you don't like about yourself.

First comes the chill.

Then the jarble of his voice. Mixed confusion. A subtle crescendo. And then -

Everythiiiiiiiiiing, everythiiiiiiiiiiing, everythiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing, everythiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing in its right place, in its right place, in its right place, in its right place.

Jarble, jarble, jarble.

Yesterday, I woke up sucking a lemon. Yesterday, I woke up sucking a lemon. Yesterday, I woke up sucking a lemon. Yesterday, I woke up sucking a leeeeeeeeemon.

Tingles in my spine.

Everythiiiiiiiing, everythiiiiiiiiiing, everythiiiiiiiing, in its right place, in its right place, in its right place. Right place.