A Prescription for Oblivion
You poured your soul into this one. Good work
Thank you, friend
Great piece. This song includes some of my favorite lyrics of all time—the haunting melancholy still grabs me after hundreds of times listening:
“When I was a child, I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown, the dream is gone.”
You poured your soul into this one. Good work
Thank you, friend
Great piece. This song includes some of my favorite lyrics of all time—the haunting melancholy still grabs me after hundreds of times listening:
“When I was a child, I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown, the dream is gone.”