Thoughts that dance and drown in equal measurement perhaps – those livid, breathing, breathlessly unforgiving instances of egalitarian vitality shared lucidly between…
Ten pairs of tenacious people yet again… … those same sane people who carry with them the very same sane stipend as generally everybody else
As they bring with them these decidedly audible argumentations
Set to soar.. … to rather rhythmically p-o-u-r
2) These beautifully ritualistic lyrics which do – in deed and otherwise highly over-qualified by life – tend to cut right across the might of one wide-awake skyline at night.
Dashing, darkly handsome and instrumentally built to survive…the ghostwrite of a lifetime.