♪"Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young. How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from? I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it. Tried to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one. It'd be to my brother. Cause we got the same nose, same clothes. A stone's throw from a creek we used to roam."♪ ~Twenty One Pilots