"All the lonely people, where do they all come from?"

*title from Beatles' song Eleanor Rigby

"Blackbird fly, blackbird fly, into the light of the dark black night"

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night

Take these broken wings and learn to fly

All your life

You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird singing in the dead of night

Take these sunken eyes and learn to see

All your life

You were only waiting for this moment to be free"

-The Beatles