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coffeesp00ns · 3136 days ago · link · · parent · post: Musicians of Hubski: Add to this song -- it's wide open. Needs bass, vocals, synth, piano, horns, melodica, harp, accordion, saw, whistling -- you name it.
thanks, TNG! here they are - was just about to post them. lost that sickening sense of security lost my mind, sense of time, scent of pines upon the air, low on gas, but I don’t care light my clothes on fire and run into the waves they’d tell you all about my secret life a mask, a cape, the will to fly an icarus up in the sky A mask, a cape, the will to fly an icarus up in the sky A desk, a job, econo ride a soul that’s dreaming of the sky today I am free If these trees could talk,