It was all good and peaceful (& with that I still mean 'emotional as fuck') until Hold No Guns. But also, let's be honest, it's a miracle I survived after the very first song ("I strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites, from the passenger seat as you are driving me home. 'Do they collide?" I ask and you smile. With my feet on the dash, the world doesn't matter." + "When you need directions then i'll be the guide for all time.")