Beautiful, beautiful song. I love the little percussive touches--the stuff I've learned to appreciate since being responsible for them myself in our band.
But, CK, all I could hear in my head as she sings those sweet words is..."All or nada, come hell or high water, you gotta do what you gotta...I'm gonna stay high till hit rock bottom." Can't get it out of my head and it's your fault. There's just something totally addicting about that song.