Random Thoughts
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Bound With Hope

The street is full of people
Having trouble walking straight
But never mind a taxi's here
You'll ride this with your date

The Moon's not full but say it is
The girl's not yours but hey what's this?
A night of plastic, nylon ropes
A everywhere still bound with hope

It used to be your life in hand
You'd drive home blind alone at two
But now peak pricing's nothing compared
To getting home alive for you

(chorus)

And the scene is new now
Not the same as before
All these people wait for cars
Outside the nightclub door

(chorus)

It's unplanned, uninformed
A cacaphony of sound
And if you place yourself just right
You can hear it all around

(chorus)

10/4/25

Obstructed View: The Belle of the Spell (Allons la Neige)

Demo - 10/4/25

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