воскресенье, 23 февраля 2020 г.

Soda Pop Fiction

Flip the switch
Your move is open
Cut up the can you drank, it's gone
Watch as you slip

Into the wrong world
Watch as your eyes fill up with blood
You know, I need all, it all this fiction
Well it really messes with me

I need a lockjaw, to keep my mouth shut
To keep from saying, what I'm afraid of
I need a rocket, shoot into the moon
It's all part of my soda pop fiction
Dream

I spent a long time waiting to see
And if I come back, I'll be tasting the sweet
But my lips, the flavor sticks in my teeth
It gives a lot to all the fiction you read

I need a lockjaw, to keep my mouth shut
To keep from saying, what I'm afraid of
I need a rocket, shoot into the moon
I need the money but not to feel the attitude
I need a lockjaw, to keep my mouth shut
To keep from saying…

 
God, this thing is really a hard one... I just can't put this music into narrow confines of the words, can't display it's mood by any existing image. Absolutely strange, extraordinary, hypnotic, genuine and one of the all existing kinds. This complicated, multilayered, majectic music interwoven with one of the most beautiful and emotional vocal melodies I ever heard, honestly. This is the kind of music that will force itself into your mind and heart when you're most vulnerable and never leave. This music will make you vulnerablewithout any chanses to escape. This is nothing but incredible. This music is the new experine. This music is paradise.

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