Well, of course it's hard, there's all those middle eights to any melody that don't happen anymore.
There's the build into it, the diminish away for one elevated second, and then the head on smash of it.
These are probably the things I miss. The little corners of 16 years remiss - in this way I can see up an avenue I wouldn't otherwise.
But, really, although I spent so many years trying to live up to your expectorations, the spit you vectored on the hot plain
You're not the cure. Fuck off,