It’s an energy, it’s the light, it’s a fever. It could be a sound that’s heard in our ears. Now that the boundary of sound has expanded beyond what it was in my childhood, the distinction between good and bad sounds is no longer important. It just exists on its own and is valued by someone to be meaningful. Wherever you are, whatever you do, you can hear the sound, and you can record the moment when you’re listening. It’s an element of sound that I define. Of course, that’s not important or it might be important depending.
I don’t know what I’ve been after. I chose an irreversible path but I think I’m back on track although I don’t know exactly. It’s circling but no one knows where it’s going. We may be trapped in a fiction created by someone. If so, I’m sure I’ll escape the room.
This song is a collection of parts that document the process of my escape. I’m still stuck in a lot of different things, and a lot of people have told me how to get out, but I’m struggling not to run away and leave this orbit in my own way.
I just want to say, I love my wife and two sons. Other words may not have been needed in the first place.