Some force in the dark called out to me
Some force in the dark called out to me, oh
I was drifting there with nothing left
Then in one soft pulse it spoke

You need to move
You need to rise
You need to fall through space

You keep my currents twisting slowly
You spin me close to another path
Sent you out a signal
No reply
Why am I echoing alone tonight

And if not for that hidden pressure
I would not know where to go, no

Some force in the dark called out to me
Some force in the dark pulled back my breaking core
Some force in the dark called out to me
Some force in the dark set all my shadows free

Slipped inside a silent orbit
Didn’t get a moment past that thought
Cause you stayed inside my gravity
Why turn so cold
You keep a thousand faces circling
Floating all around
But I was locked inside your motion
Didn’t know how to escape
Then when I tuned into the background hum
I found the truth I needed there

Check it now

Some force in the dark called out to me
Some force in the dark pulled back my breaking core
Some force in the dark called out to me
Some force in the dark set all my shadows free

Hey listen in to the silent current
You should feel what it’s about to say
There’s not a riddle that I can’t bend
Cause I can shift it in the sway
And if your heart starts losing balance
Just step aside and drift in double
And don’t you let it shake your center
Cause every worry
Flows away
Into nothing
Down below
I said every worry
Flows below

Alright

Some force in the dark called out to me
There’s not a riddle that I can’t bend
Cause I can shift it in the sway
Cause I can shift it in the sway, in the sway, in the sway

Some force in the dark

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Some force in the dark

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