Well decided to post a little something from my past band that we recorded. enjoy
" A grain of salt flares - dream a while. Into time - eat away.
Cup of Java, a smoke to clear our thoughts - a little sip and count the stars.
You and me among dreams of the few - in fields of time that extends.
You and me, we count the months - on the lights that blind our eyes.
We'll open the doors to the cosmos - and we will find all that we need.
You and me must image the dreams above - in the fields of green and blue ."
rawHYPE - Fields: