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A smooth and silky set of thoughts about those we thought would succeed. Slow, ambient with trumpet.
Rich (bass)
Chris (electric)
Anna (vocals)
Nick (acoustic)
Greg (trumpet)
Rich (bass)
Chris (electric)
Anna (vocals)
Nick (acoustic)
Greg (trumpet)
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Lyrics
You say, you want to leave,
But you'll hear,
there is no music in the space,
it's atmosphere.
Always looks better in the other side,
But you'll always find yourself,
Alone when you arrive.
Go as your thoughts move.
Falling star through the crowd,
Burn your own path somehow.
I'm a little sad, and confused myself,
But I'll get used to the soundlessness,
And work it out.
From where you came,
It all falls in place,
And otherwise have you,
Knotted in your ways.
Go as your thoughts move.
Falling star through the crowd,
Burn your own path somehow.
But you'll hear,
there is no music in the space,
it's atmosphere.
Always looks better in the other side,
But you'll always find yourself,
Alone when you arrive.
Go as your thoughts move.
Falling star through the crowd,
Burn your own path somehow.
I'm a little sad, and confused myself,
But I'll get used to the soundlessness,
And work it out.
From where you came,
It all falls in place,
And otherwise have you,
Knotted in your ways.
Go as your thoughts move.
Falling star through the crowd,
Burn your own path somehow.
craft
This is more pop than trip hop I think. Althought I like it a lot. Great vocals... Nice prodution... the trumpet section is great... Good job