The production alias of Sean De Souza. Collaborations from Chris Purcell, Amberley Crediton, Michael Ashcroft and Bella Chipperfield are featured on the LP titl
I’m sitting and the clock is ticking, I’ve got nothing left to give. Two hours to prove I’m worth something, That i’ve taken something in. This silent hall gives me space to think. But the last line just won’t show. My head is reeling numbers, figures and symbols that I should know. What can I do, I’ve given words. And ink and blood and sweat. The hours I could have been outside but too late we’ve reached the end. I’ve taking everything. Now I’ll throw it away. You’ve torn apart my new perspective or maybe that was me. My life is standing as a blank canvas an endless highway. I’m tired and I’m on the spot as the minutes are burning me. Freedom lies in sight with a hint of fear unknown. I’d like to think I’m ready for this but until I try I’ll never know. I can comprehend this world but that won’t get me by. And neither will these words I write though they lighten me inside. The open world looms overhead. The sparkling towers stand. But can I find my way with no tightrope to walk. And no-one to hold my hand. As the minutes are burning me.
