A Tomita-ish take on Charles Ives' wonderful composition.

i am thinking about words tonight they can be hard as nails they-can be as shapeless as water they can break your heart they can hang like a chain hold you up for years cause you to think twice take away your fears you are falling in love…

you tell me what you want you tell what you need i cant give you nothing honey but this pretty little seed where has the sun gone and is it gone forever will it come back someday should we just give it some time i ask you what…

you are like the rain that falls with the snow or is it the other way around i dont know all i know is i love you and cant get above you it is driving with no place to go the muscle and the bone i find that keeps my heart in line just…

Fun/Silly song. My first recording with [the Hang](http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hang_(musical_instrument\)).

and static takes love's body, wipes it clean and gray. Waves of white sound break along a beach that isn't there. And the tape ends. Parker lies in darkness, recalling the thousand fragments of the hologram rose. A hologram has this quality…

Remains lost, while creatures swim and live among the ruins

A ritual.

One day you realize the world you live in is not what you think it is. They want to kill you for your discovery.

Dance music without drums