Particle Lines (Demo)

"Well, it seems that I'm at it again
I've poisoned myself and now it all depends
On exactly how much I had to drink
And if I'll ever be a star before I lose my glow.

So I pay the toll and join the conformed
And inquire everyone why they're so far below
'Cause it all makes sense peering through the lens,
You could see the stars
And the world for what it truly is.

There are many pieces to this portrait
And I seem to have left mine back at the hotel
So I'll just pack my bags and go
There's no need to call. I'm sure I'll find my way

Fall in love with an English bird
We'll map out all the stars
And head out on a holiday
But won't come back."

The Hotel

Testing some sounds and editing for a future project.

Iindie