a touch of blues, rock n noise
exploring the multiverses sound by sound and word by word
Story behind the song
story behind the song: hallowe'en, monsters, politics, superheroes and of course pleasantly filled white T shirts
Lyrics
somewhere silent beyond the need for sight
where hope met dreams and everything went right
when everything you have was won without a fight
then someone always turns on that black light
somewhere a closet or an old forgotten site
practiced makes perfect or so goes those old rites
the ancient instincts, paths of predetermined flight
then someone always turns under that black light
mistakes of pictures to preserve the sight
thinking in absolutes of neither wrong nor right
wanting nothing more than for someone else to fight
victory mapped out under that black light
a safe house now or another covert site
murders of virtues, other themed and tested rites
onto adulthood, icarus winged and taking flight
your sutured scars revealed under that black light
looking for some colour, even grey and white
everyone looks different under that black light
looking for the rumours, the maybes and the mights
everyone looks different under that black light
everyone looks different under that black light
everyone looks different under that black light
