inpatient is crazy because you'll get a beautiful song about the devil at the crossroads, the bitterness of choices, the pain of being foresaken by your father figure, your community, circumstances guiding your hand to sign away your chance at redemption. you'll get a heartwrenching funeral song, mourning memories you're still in the process of making, overflowing with all the pain of repetitive loss, that sort of bittersweet hope of people who've been walking hand in hand with grief for a long time.
and then there's the song about webby's son shooting ren in the balls.















