Love thts not powered by sex, material things, but real untainted love.

improv on National Resonator.

Passed Out on a Stretcher in Some Kind of Eternal Emergency Room Dear particles of cosmic dust, Dear undiscovered elements, Dear Jane / the dame / with no last name, My heart is in pieces but it was never broken I disassembled it; an experiment…

Passed Out on a Stretcher in Some Kind of Eternal Emergency Room Dear particles of cosmic dust, Dear undiscovered elements, Dear Jane / the dame / with no last name, My heart is in pieces but it was never broken I disassembled it; an experiment…

Passed Out on a Stretcher in Some Kind of Eternal Emergency Room Dear particles of cosmic dust, Dear undiscovered elements, Dear Jane / the dame / with no last name, My heart is in pieces but it was never broken I disassembled it; an experiment…

Trevor posted the song onto the Songcrafters forum. I loved the haunting feel of it and wanted to add an atmospheric keyboard part. Here's the outcome...