…then music, no drug, no lover, no book ,nor swing can do the same thing as a song that clears your head and fills your ears. Or fills your head with new thought you never knew you could have and clears your ears with nothing but that beat that now posses the same rythm as your heart. Broken heart? Listen to a song who bass has such broken edges you can’t help but have a one person mosh party. No emotion can compare to the one you have when the chorus is so dang catchy its all you breathe and hear and mumble. I would continue but I recently have song so good in my earphones that I’m just letting it hold me like a baby, or swallow me like a musical godzilla. This may all be phsycobabble to you, but to me it an escape.