Dreams.

I dreamt all night, or rather, for all three hours, about something close to a concert, because I idiotically fell asleep with headphones on. Moreover, through my sleep, the tracks sounded so epic that I envied myself as a listener in a conscious state.
I woke up to "Freedom Call – The Circle of Life," somewhere on the chorus, at the peak of emotional orgasm. And when I woke up, I heard them, and it all seemed so ordinary, almost boring. But through my dream, it was something else entirely.
La la la.