When I feel like I'm lost in crowds,
Pressure builds and my vision clouds.
Noise surrounds, but I hear no sound,
Just my heart - breaking down...

Skies fall slow like lullaby,
Rain keeps time as the days pass by,
Memories drift like smoky air,
I reach for something that isn't there...

I reach for something that isn't there...

But somewhere under this wave of hate,
I light breaks through like a sweet refrain,
The bass line carries me far from here,
To a place where my mind feels clear...

Lost in Crowds

Beats, loops, tracks, tunes, sounds... Music.

I come from a background of classical music (I played the French Horn in different orchestras, and also learnt the piano,) I spent a LOT of time in dark techno clubs growing up and have always loved jazz...  I suppose this all shoves together to make the kind of music I come up with...!

A few people have told me that they like my music, and so here is my page with some of the tracks I've created.

Peace.

Stu (SoundWarper)