blinded by my enumerated desire to fall and fade back in the night, dime operated searching for far off trains blinded by my misunderstanding the turtle boat comes, i’m stuck on the landing i open my eyes, in my mind i’m the window…

working in that dime store station early in the morning and the light shines on my day-to-day and i never knew the first thing, hanging by the purse strings in a way they’ve heard it all before… if the real stopped in ohio… if the…

here I was without a photograph what the fuck is going on how could I not overstate my case often never know? and how come I never take my mind to all that auto shine? how could I know? how could I know? how could I know? how could…

i don't wanna get out of here, and it’s crystal clear if I can’t learn from my old mistakes, it’s a sign face, i’m never gonna face the day, I’ve always been raced away i don’t know what is required stare out through terminal wires see…

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.

Track written for a music production class with Andrew Huang on learnmonthly.com.