You can really hear some of the artifacts left from trying to cancel out the excess noise in the old samples. I really think stuff like that adds character! Never leave something out for its lack of fidelity.
lyrics
Lottie: (Don't use time or words carelessly. Neither can be retrieved.)
Skye: Marvin walked into a helpless land and wondered lightly, "Am I happy? Is this happy?"
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: Following the footsteps left by man, he stepped to reprimand the mystic...
Skye: ... who's sadistic.
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: Took a step into the elevator who said, "Guess I'll see you later, don't you worry."
Skye: "Don't you worry..."
Fifteen flights that lasted nights and days that spent without a cent for creatures with their beat shirts.
-- Listening to painted whispered light on top forgotten hill--
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: (Light on top forgot--)
Zoë: One fine day, love came for me.
And love was rare.
Why can't we see?
Skye: Next, the stranded senate of the white brick house with flowers asked some questions for their story.
Skye: All feeling now, he took his bow and left the stage of time with no answers to no questions.
Lonely paperbacks that wanted just a taste of feeling to implode them before living
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: (--plode them--)
Angelica: (See, certain songs are connected to certain moments.
And all songs, like moments, are connected.
Just one measure of the right song could lead your entire life.)
Skye: ... sign... said, "Now take your place in line for happy..."
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: "... this is lovely."
Skye: -- Listening to painted whispered light on top forgotten hill--
Zoë & Skye: The actor with his world renowned was thinking 'bout his last real day of silence. Was it over?
…
Zoë & Skye: Or is it just we all think that our answer isn't real it's just a picture of a letter.
Jack: (backwards gibberish)
Zoë & Skye: Bumble mumble, make YOUR rounds. No matter what, you'll seem profound. It's useless just to worry.
(Don't you worry. [played backwards])
Something normal happens somewhere far away in clouds, so please stop thinking...
Andrew: (HELP.)
Skye: ... this is happy.
(Is this happy? [played backwards])
Skye: -- Listening to painted whispered light on top forgotten hill-- [sung backwards]
Skye: One secondary smile...
Rey' & Skye Archival Footage: To go that extra mile.
To make me feel today...
Skye: To make it go away.
The chemistry is gone.
Taken for a ride,
Far away from you...
Skye: No longer left inside.
My Family: One secondary smile
To go that extra mile.
To make me feel today,
To make it go away.
The chemistry is gone.
Taken for a ride,
Far away from you,
No longer left inside.
(Ooh, that's so GOOD!
I forgot, I forgot to...
I'm so sorry, I accidentally did Dad's the entire time.
Let's try it a diff--)
Skye: There're no secrets in the door.
Just a moment doing chores.
Eileen: (Don't look so sad.)
Skye: And there's something,
And there's something,
And there's something,
And there's something,
Next to nothing, and there...
Skye: ... are no secrets in the door.
Just a moment doing chores.
And there's something,
And there's something,
And there's something,
And there's something.
Next to nothing,
And there's something,
And there's something,
But you're gone.
Zoë: (Our lives are made in these small hours,
These little wonders, these twists and turns of fate
--[won]der[s]--[ma]de-- twists and turns of fate -- der--[aw]ay
Time falls away, --[lett]er-- but these small hours, (time falls away)
er-- these small hours still remain.)
Skye: (Something normal happens somewhere
Something normal happens somewhere
Something normal happens somewhere
Something normal happens somewhere
Something normal happens somewhere
Some...)
Skye: Wait a minute, that was ME in your group, are you telling me that I messed you up?
Leena: Uh, yeah, why are you making it all about you?
Skye: So really what you’re saying is that the only time you failed at something, it was my fault.
Leena: Well yeah, it IS your fault. You’re just going to have to deal with it, you jerk.
Skye: It's not my fault when people can’t appreciate me.
Leena: You can’t say that! You have no idea how hard my life is!
Skye: You’re right, I don’t, and I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry!
I will never be able to understand how hard your life is, and I wish I could, because you deserve that.
Skye frolics through and delves into in ev'ry metaphorical acre of the expansive, fruitful meadow of the creative arts. He's
an amateur author, actor, artist, comedian, composer, film-maker, musician, playwright, singer-songwriter, and just plain ol' writer. He also likes drumming out rhythms on his thighs.
He doesn't really know what he's doing, but, needless to say, he's doing a lot of it....more
