  My Soul is Dark

                    My soul is dark - Oh! quickly string 
                        The harp I yet can brook to hear; 
                    And let thy gentle fingers fling 
                        Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. 
                    If in this heart a hope be dear, 
                        That sound shall charm it forth again: 
                    If in these eyes there lurk a tear, 
                        'Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain.

                    But bid the strain be wild and deep, 
                        Nor let thy notes of joy be first: 
                    I tell thee, minstrel, I must weep, 
                        Or else this heavy heart will burst; 
                    For it hath been by sorrow nursed, 
                        And ached in sleepless silence, long; 
                    And now 'tis doomed to know the worst, 
                        And break at once - or yield to song. 

                                                                     -Byron

A singer learning how to write and produce.

Blank Spaces:

'Note To Self' and the Mixed Signals remix version of it are both free to download

Contact thisisblankspaces@gmail.com 

DEBUT ALBUM – ‘MEMORY MAN’

Buy it now on Bandcamp - https://thisisblankspaces.bandcamp.com

" Giorgio Moroder meets Daft Punk on BL_NK SP_C_S' clever, literate debut LP" The Guardian / The Observer
“Equal parts chilly krautrock majesty and proto-synthpop menace”  NME MAGAZINE
"Emotive, emotional and feel-good, this is exquisite pop: Can he talk the talk? Y_S, H_ C_N." Gigslutz
"What Pink Floyd would have sounded like if fronted by Depeche Mode’s Dave Gahan" HearHear Music

Hi, we're a band based out of Los Angeles and Ann Arbor. We're looking for fresh ears and feedback. Drop us a line. Cheers!

Followers of Underfang