Well, one song that almost made me fall off my bicycle early in transition was "I'll Be Your Mirror " by The Velvet Underground. It was the line "when you think the night has seen your mind, that inside you're twisted and unkind, please put down your hands, because I see you" and "I find it hard, to believe you don't know, the beauty you are, but if you don't, let me be your eyes, the hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid" the memory of that moment, hearing that song, in many ways, for the first time, typing these words triggered the memory of the intensified dysphoria of that moment where I almost fell in traffic. I was blinded by tears then and I am a bit verklempt typing it now.