thought you called me on my bluff

but i think i'll follow through

so i'm packing up my stuff

told the cab to be here soon

and i know it would be better

if we choose to stick together

yet i don't want to admit that i was wrong

so i will not cast aside

all my hoarded foolish pride

and commit to the thought that i will be gone

i'm getting on the 8:15

taking lax to kennedy

and my heart still wants to stay

but my head is miles away

maybe one day they'll be back together soon

I'm really not this cheesy of a person.

The vintage look, the low quality, and the looping nature of the images made me go for a vintage beat tape kind of thing. But then unfortunately i got carried away lol. So i hope you take something out of this weird monster.

As the plane starts to descend

The panic sets in

The screams the echo the cabin

As the plane starts going down

I can feel it all around me

The fear is in the air

I'm trapped in this nightmare

Falling through the air

People dying all around me

There's blood everywhere

And I all I can do is pray because

Life isn't fair

And comes to a short end

hope it's not too late to go back

hope it's not too late to turn back

dream the same dream every night

i hope it's not too late to turn back now

no no 

Graceful dexterity

Shablertz.

[cover of Paul McCartney and Wings]

Started a bit late. Trying to focus on some workflow skills.

Single take, live with Eurorack synth, live effects, no post processing (except Ozone), music is live too, etc. etc.

I dream of trips across the sky
I think of metal birds flying by
I want to be free in the air

I want escape from all this pain
Feeling trapped but yet again
Set me free, like an airplane

I'm sorry, I can't stay anymore
It need to go, it's not you, it's me.
Please don't find me right now
I need this time to be lost, away from your eyes

I need to fly!
I need to be in the sky!
Maybe you'll look for me
But I wish you won't
Now that I know the skies I can maybe keep it free
Away from you and your watchful gaze
I want to be lost on my own.

I want to get inside a plane,

know all its nooks and its crannies.

I'll find a structurally weak spot

and then exploit it macabrily.

And if somebody ever finds out,

I'll say I'm building a startup.

Or maybe I'll escape by train

and see society collapsing.

I'm not insane I'm just misunderstood.

I want to travel somewhere nice

so I can set it on fire.

I want to tear your body apart,

learn how to make it better.

Maybe I'll build an Übermensch,

but please don't call me a nazi.

I'm not insane I'm just misunderstood.