Plucking the String

Date: June 15, 2004
Genre: I've run out of ways to say "I don't know" 


       
This is in the "just kinda happened" category.  I was messing around with Fruity Loops and thought what the hell, I'd try to record vocals over it on the computer... and hey, it worked!  Except my microphone of course still sucks and I don't quite like how it "whined up" my voice... but there aren't enough filters on the freeware programs I have, therefore... we'll all have to deal with it for now.
        So, in the end, this is nothing special, or even something I'm planning on keeping around as it is.  But I thought I'd share, 'cause that's what I do.  It brings to mind some... images, for me... and that's always good.  It does happen to be based off a story yet-to-be-written, so... uh... wait.


Lyrics
There's a kind of
Desperation in your eyes
A quiet sort of desperation

Did you really think that
You could hide it?
Don't you know who I am?

The fickle scent of
Desperation in the air
Of our quiet conversation

Brings to mind a rather
Beautiful reunion

(I hope you're ready for this)

One more day
One more day
One more day
One more day

- lyrics and music copyright 2004,
Orin Drake