I have recently made this with MAGIX Music Maker MX, and an editing software. The beginning starts kinda slow, but it gets good. Trust me. More emotion than I could write in a crafty poem is contained into these mere 6 mins. I know there are flaws with the transitions and fades (with the end, ect.) but I just have began to explore with the software. Enjoy! Oh yeah! There is a link to download! Click it! Put it to your iPod and lay in bed with it. Listen to the sound and let it take you wherever you want it to.

Triston Carr - The Girl from Kansas

Some more music! Big shoutout to Ricky Ruble on the acoustic guitar! 
Written and spoken by Triston Carr. 


Lyircs: 

We never really seem to smile, and we count on the memories of our past to slowly drift,
and we always hope and wish for something kinda like those memories to somehow happen in the near future. And as hard as I try, it's becoming hard to dream and I realized dreams, only really make sense when you're sleeping. 
Looking back, ya know, into memories - I wish I could distinct real love from silly attraction and appear, I wish I would have stopped and painted a frame with only you there, and had you stand by a tree and snap-shot a photo of cheering chants of what we remember as pure happiness, and in that moment, I wish I could have leaped over and told you the difference between lust and love, and I wish I could have grabbed your hand, and gave you a cheat sheet to the answers of life. I wish I could have kept our hearts from tearing. 
It seems some kind of visual could have made me wish more, so no wonder we deleted the photos in our mind - left everything behind. 
I remember once, seeing proof in your eyes - those silly eyes, were some kind of permanent scar, that you really did fall from a shooting star. And silence, as in one moment you were crying tears that I wiped away. Clueless; but what I felt had some kind of hint....
Your heart full of air, your lungs full of water: causing you not to breathe and oh, how I just needed you to breath. I just needed you to breathe. 
Silence. 
I remember as I moved in to kiss you, slow I remember my blood becoming, and how slow our hearts became, and how slow the beats became, and how amazing it was, that our love became the same... and you said: 
"Baby you know, I'm so sick and tired, of being sick and tired. I need someone to be my drum, and please, beat in sync with my heart. And I'm waiting for you and your worn down hands to come along and take me away. I need someone to be my drum, and please, beat in sync with my heart, and come along, and take me away." 

Trissymusic

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