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Disconnected from the real world in comfortable numbness and illusion,unable to avoid the pangs of hidden reality. |
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This song is about the beauty and sadness of driving in the rain. Light reflects in every direction, dancing about in a surreal way. Sometimes it is as if the sky is crying.....
Flowing lead guitar in the style of Satriani or Pink Floyd.– |
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Beneath the water I can see the surface. The light dances around me and bubbles travel in every direction. The sirens at the bottom call and there is no longer any reason to resurface. F |
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