Celluloid Dreams and Digital Diodes of Certainty

a spacey folk song.
Lyrics:
there's no one waiting on the other line.
perpetually on hold.
an investment lost.
a lesson learned.
a years long summer
gone, but to remember
when love wasn't a thought
and life was a fleeting dream
vividly breathing as it slipped away
sky ships circling
hailing the harvest in
festivities begin
with wine to rejoice with friends
crisp air and wind
with a vicious scent of cinnamon
lemon lime whisky and rye
defraction and skin against mine
a fine tan and a burnt whine
azure skies and warm fire
it's where you met me.
where you kissed me.
where you loved me.
and where you miss me.
my celluloid dreams
and your digital diodes of certainty
antipodal belief
and forced harmony
within you are multitudes
many of which I love
within me are multitudes
like a singing desire to be free
but these arms aren't strong enough to hold me
so we're both here together again
but worse than strangers alone
I'd called but got no reply
till now when someone's by your side
a years long summer
gone, but to remember
when love wasn't a thought
and life was a fleeting dream
vividly breathing as it slipped away
and singing as it returns
there's no one waiting on the other line.
perpetually on hold.
an investment not lost.
a lesson learned.
GEAR USED
Vocals:
Shure SM7b, JHS Colourbox V2, Strymon Volante recorded in effects send.
Guitar:
Audiotechnica Pro 37, JHS Colourbox V2 (added after recording for saturation. Natural signal panned left, saturated signal via Colourbox panned right.) Strymon Volante recorded in effects send.