More Info:

ďI suppose weíre all chasing something that resembles salvation, something that calms our bones. Maybe this is some small slice of that. Maybe itís not. Maybe itís chaos in soft clothes. Maybe itís frightened. Maybe itís fearless. Maybe itís both. Or maybe itís nothing. I donít know, but I think about this: one day Iím going to be dust. And when my soul splits, maybe this will be the thing that sneaks me through the gates. If not, well, those are the breaks.Ē óJames Alex [Quiet Slang]