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Bortle 1 | Clear Skies In Winter

from Dark Skies by Eric Dutton

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Windshield like my bud, uh, frosted over
Come and sit and toke and talk I got lots to show ya
All I know is falling's over, time to lift and call it forward
I forget just how it goes, all this AI has got me crossing over
Sorry, folks, it's halftime so get your beers
Take your piss and listen here
There's wisdom in the silence
There's a sorta vibrance in the sorrow
Trying to put all of this behind us
There's a sorta trial by the fire
Lord pick me up to get me out of this
Too many snakes when I'm down in pits
The sound of this hissing is loosening every weak part of me
I just wanna seek harmony, please God can we
Settle this like gentlemen
Communication is everything
So why don't you talk back
Maybe you do in ways I just don't understand, damn

You know that feeling you get when you know why
Why this feeling inside you doesn't burn
You know that feeling
That feeling winter's coming
What's it take this time
What's it gon' take from you
What's it gon' take from you

Everything, it's gonna take it all

Winter opens up my favorite constellation got his bow aimed
Yeah Orion so dope, Aldebaran so lame
No bull, though, no space between us can be so vast
Wasting time that we don't have
You're out there somewhere, I don't wanna alter the plot
But what should I do?
Should I go even farther or not?
Don't want tomorrow to be lost
I'm just a ship that shot to moon, call me Apollo astronaut
But I'ma soar the sky and heavens above
This one life is never enough but I'ma be willing to settle cause love
Is biking through the warm summer breeze puffing weed smoke
Hanging with your friends and working on your ego
Cause you thought it had died, but nope, it's back to life
I'm thinking seven grams of shroomies oughtta do me just right
This life a serenade like who produces the tracks
Call him hypothalamus, the music relaxes

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from Dark Skies, released March 6, 2024
Produced by Serenade
Written, Mixed, & Mastered by Eric Dutton

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Eric Dutton || Nebula-Hop artist, producer, and writer || On a path to a better world. Come with me. || Midnight Sun Music artist ||

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