It comes out of nowhere, but you find yourself questioning the smallest of things.. like where the creases in your fingers come from, or why banana peels are so yellow, or what time is. And then the screw loosens a bit between your mind and your brain and you feel the gap, and it's filled with nothing, not even air, and you take a big breath to calm yourself and let the moment pass, but the screw loosens more and the gap widens and the questions get bigger, and you look at the sky, and then it all gets lost. Words and memories in swirls, clouds of feelings, questions, questions, questions, why? how? what? Nothing makes sense, there's no screw anymore, there's no brain anymore, there's no mind anymore. It's just the gap. And then pictures come back. The song ends or your eyes open or something and a few minutes later, you forget those questions were even asked at all.