THIS IS MY HOME. always the same. you go to the bar. you are feeling great. taking some drinks and nothing can stop you. then you leave the bar. and nothing can stop you. and you are looking anything to stop you. come on. stop me. come on. stop me. but nothing will stop you. and you go home. same home. if you want you make some food. you remember those chinese trying to sell you a beer on a way home. cerveza, un euro. you frie and warm anything you got. you dont have much. and you eat it. it´s all the same. it all taste the same. almost. it´s 7.29. the time, i mean. it´s all the same. who cares? you care. a lot. but not now. or so you want to think. it doesnt matter. i dont care. you dont care. she doesnt care. it´s all the same. nobody remembers it tomorrow.