602 - Everything is an illusion, An infinite illusion... (602)

brit-pop, chamber pop, Fender Rhodes chords, airy delay guitar, Moog chord stabs, thunderous bass, jangle-pop guitars, understated strings, glockenspiel accents, duet vocals, male female harmonies, plate reverb, wide stereo chorus, gentle twee-pop groove, 92 BPM, half-time backbeat, delicate intensity

V5.5

[Intro / Poetic Loop:] "The skin listens / too much noise inside The night writes / names I don't know" "Yo ----- mind spinning, siren whistling, inside my head the dance floor vibrates, I can't sleep, I run in the echo of the glitch, fire in the bits, blood in the switches" "I breathe in fits and starts / like a broken signal" Nothing’s what it seems, Nothing’s what it seems, Everything is an illusion, An infinite illusion... Just a dream of a dream, Just a dream of a dream, Nothing’s what it seems, Nothing’s what it seems... Everything is an illusion, An endless delusion... Nothing’s what it seems, Nothing’s what it seems... Everything is an illusion, An infinite illusion... Just a dream of a dream, Just a dream of a dream... Nothing’s what it seems, Nothing’s what it seems... Everything is an illusion, An infinite illusion. An endless delusion, An infinite illusion... Nothing’s what it seems, Everything’s just a lie, An illusion in disguise... Just a dream of a dream, Nothing’s what it seems, Everything fades to black, Nothing holds us back... Just a dream of a dream, Nothing’s what it seems, Everything's been erased, Erased from our minds... Erased from our minds... Erased from our minds... Erased from our minds... (Everything's been erased,) (Erased from our minds... ) Erased from our minds... ( Erased from our minds...) Erased from our minds... [end]

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