"Sometimes it snows in April, sometimes the skies are grey. Sometimes it all looks so familiar to me, sometimes it's just so fuckin' strange. Can't you hear me? 'Cause I'm screaming. Didn't I go outside yesterday? Don't wake me, please don't wake me, 'cause I was dreaming, and I might just stay inside again today. I don't go out much these days. Yes, sometimes I stay inside all day." ~counting crows