I had that Moby's song whithin my head this morning. Find it curious cause I simply didn't listen to it for a very long time ago. So I decided to find it back and to put it there. It seems to relate with me feeling quite melancholic at the time yet wanting to go forward those days. Cause it sounds insistant yet reveling a kind of growing will contrasting with all many memories wich may sadly belong to the past, like a dawn where all of it is still agreably remaining. I'm wondering myself what functions one could put with it, but it sounds quiet contemplative and captivating to me (introversion).