glimmer softly as our effervescent city passes by
the way it trembles makes me think about the unrelenting time
flicker gently like the candle flame that burns within the night
as the future slowly leaves its mark

caught within all the waveforms soundscapes flutter, dance between the walls
trapped in switches and toggles, faded, panned, the echoes slowly call
then fade away upon a wind that slowly rises as we fall
and the sunset surely fades to dark

i'm prescient in hindsight as i stumble through my machinated dreams
a shadow of the future passed up by the present

and the twisted filter logic kept us shackled in the dark

in the bright white noise we are looking at the things we have done
in my mind my choi-ces familiar though we've only begun
as our lives beat down we are listening to our stories unfold
as the light fades out is this something we've already been told

Going back to old school sounds with some trance...and some "other stuff" by Acuity. Yeah. This is how I used to make songs before I started doing chiptune stuff. ._.


































SWAG

LYRICS

for centuries man has always wondered
about the beginning of the human being
do we descend from the primates or from aliens?
or maybe this is all just a dream

it is known that oneself cannot diagnose oneself
and your mind is the byproduct of what makes your self
so you think that you think about your self
when in reality this is all just inside your head


I've heard some stories repeat themselves
wondering why is it so hard to learn
standing at the edge of reason and logic
why do some people still believe in magic

it is known that oneself cannot diagnose oneself
and your mind is the byproduct of what makes your self
so you think that you think about your self
when in reality this is all just inside your head


so if you're feeling like a bag of manure
take a deep breath and pretend you're cool
eventually your brain will understand
and you will find happiness

the definition of insanity is doing the same
and expecting something different


Note: I can't do this in an hour, geez. MISATEKS EVERYWHERE

A little inspiration from a game I just finished playing.

you've heard this before

MAN I HATE C MAJOR ENDING CHORD WORST SONG ENDING POSSIBLE

Search your history, you know it to be true.

Too addicted to voice overs, taking a break from actual compoing. Also, dinner.

this is terrible

Seriously though, this isn't even a song.

I seem to be in all of the wrong places.

something happens - perhaps you revisit an old place, perhaps you see something you haven't seen in a while, and an old memory is retriggered and you are transported back to when you were a child.

I like this one.

It boggles my mind how I like this better, written in an hour, more than I like what I'm doing for another compo which I have a week to do. can't make the party, :'(

Exploring deep within the recesses of an icy cavern, you recall a melody once forgotten...