Predominance 11

Christopher Owens 🎵 “We burned out. I was left for dead/At six o’clock I was so alone. I crawled inside/Nowhere else to go/I could be dead for all you know/Every day I died for you. Valium boys with painted eyes/Young men need love special. I don’t think I want it at all.” - Tubeway Army As we prepare to bid farewell to a year that could be described as, at best, transitional and, at worse,