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Ein älteres Ding, das ich mehrfach gedreht und gewendet hab. Am Ende sind eine Vocoder- und eine Rockversion dabei entstanden, aus keiner der beiden ist jemals wirklich was Vernünftiges geworden. Mein Gedanke beim Hochladen war, dass möglicherweise irgendwer - beim Vergleich der beiden Songs - für sich entdecken mag: es kann ja auch (ganz) anders gehen. Kann ein heilsamer Prozess sein, im Umgang mit Musik, aber vor allem mit sich selbst (mittels Musikmachen).
Ganz klare Inspiration lieferte mir für die Ursprungsfassung natürlich das unerreichte "Hide And Seek" von der unvergleichlich hinreißenden Imogen Heap.
Text, Musik, Stuff: ich.
Ganz klare Inspiration lieferte mir für die Ursprungsfassung natürlich das unerreichte "Hide And Seek" von der unvergleichlich hinreißenden Imogen Heap.
Text, Musik, Stuff: ich.
Pale sunrise sneaking in
Unravelling the mess that's left in here
Cold ashes on the floor
An open door, another wasted year
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
Sweet smelling kerosene
A word between two kisses threw a spark
Bliss splinters in my hands
We could be friends, though I don't think we are
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
I am the one who is to blame (I'm the one who takes the blame) but
You set my paper world in flames
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
I am the one who is to blame (I'm the one who takes the blame) but
You set my paper world in flames
Unravelling the mess that's left in here
Cold ashes on the floor
An open door, another wasted year
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
Sweet smelling kerosene
A word between two kisses threw a spark
Bliss splinters in my hands
We could be friends, though I don't think we are
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
I am the one who is to blame (I'm the one who takes the blame) but
You set my paper world in flames
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
No, I don't think anything wrong
I just think of how to make everything undone
You set my paper world in flames
You set my paper world in flames
I am the one who is to blame (I'm the one who takes the blame) but
You set my paper world in flames
