Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!


This song was created for Game of Bands round 201 : "Glitch"


Like leaning back into a cold hand
A sharp signal on rebound.
Pause to think, so it just repeats.
Twitching to memories.

Well, forgive me if I lost it all
in the heat of a moment, long since gone.

Not like I have the chance for choice.
Oh, what I'd give to feel that,
when the background comes into crystal focus.

Stumble back to (back to) bed.
Re-runs of the same dull daytime drama.
Substitute what they call living
with some temporary comfort.

Could I just get a lucid moment in my own presence?
Can I get a day without reaching flashpoint?

Why can't I forget? It's what I can't forget.

Would you help me lift this burden of my own existence?
Then force me out the door for peace of mind.

The clarity in wake and dream is chemical interference.
I've realised now that only the future will wait for me.


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