we are just shadows crawling through this micro alley, but i am hungry for your love and i am starving for a better time. but that’s all we got here. that’s all we know. that’s all we’ve become. our recognition. we're walking in some kind of direction in a line with our right foot first. we’re waiting for some material heaven that will quench our thirst, but that’s all we got here. that’s all we know. that’s all we’ve become. our recognition.