Adam & OTA
Pretty much now, when there was an opportunity to singe, you'd find Adam up onstage. He felt at home there, at peace, like things made a kind of sense there that they didn't anywhere else. It was strange, but he wasn't arguing with it.
Not when he had a lot on his mind and appreciated any chance he could get to not think about things.
And so there he was, doing a cover of a song that nobody had ever heard, probably. He could live with that. His taste in music had always been odd, anyway.