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Bold colors and flickering frames towards the end of the video.

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Well, here we are! A couple weeks later than I'd have liked, but regardless. This song was crazy fun to work on. When I first started writing it, I meant it to be a very simple song, just piano and some distant falsetto vocals.
As you can tell though, once I got the song into production, it had ideas of it's own.

The lyrics are re-purposed/spliced excepts from a poem I wrote about three years ago:

The ghosts of the words I let die in my throat lived in my teeth, tiny residents in tiny white houses.

They buzzed in my skull and bit at my brain until they filled the air with a hushed whisper, their vaportaste cloying on my tongue.

The door closed, and it grew still.

"Stay. Please."

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Dowload:
https://eccentrifuge.bandcamp.com/track/chance