Have you ever had a bad acid trip? Electricity throughout your body, feeling like nothing really exists, and so you stumble to the home of the person who loves you, get in their bed, they turn on a dim lamp, you put on your headphones and shift through the music library on your phone and come across "Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space" and think to yourself, that's that classic psych album. You put it on, the opening lines play, and you feel like everything will be alright? Yeah...