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About 1/3 of a song. The drum breat was me tapping pens on my computer desk. The imitation triangle was a spoon hitting a wine glass. The rest is my voice in loops. Be as honest as you want.
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Lyrics
I believe I'm ugly while I'm awake,
But in my dreams I'm a pretty face.
Like the ones in your picture book,
Full of images you took,
While gazing through your filtered lense.
Black and white.
A splash of gray.
You will see what they see and nothing more,
I'd like to think I could be red (red).
Like a cherry (cherry),
Shining brightly (brightly),
If you stare long enough.
Colour me in,
Reconnect the dots.
Colour me in,
Reconnect the dots.
But in my dreams I'm a pretty face.
Like the ones in your picture book,
Full of images you took,
While gazing through your filtered lense.
Black and white.
A splash of gray.
You will see what they see and nothing more,
I'd like to think I could be red (red).
Like a cherry (cherry),
Shining brightly (brightly),
If you stare long enough.
Colour me in,
Reconnect the dots.
Colour me in,
Reconnect the dots.
when you said be honest you worried me, but it wasn't bad at all!!! great job, different, but great!