Playing hopscotch i was telling god watch, god wash me down i’m bleeding. My dad drank scotch on the front porch, i was never not home that season. I was never not cold still freezin, still remember how to skate with the knees in. — Form is the first song off of "Textures Of A Long-Forgotten Assumption". This digital record comes with one (1) invitation to the Homemade Universe.