the projectionist by sleeping at last (slowed + reverb)

➤ 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜:
the projectionist
➤ 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩:
sleeping at last
➤ 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚:
pinterest (edited)
➤ 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜:
• The Projectionist
➤ 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙚:
𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮: wilde.attraction
➤ 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚:
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When I was young I fell in love with story, With the eleventh hour, with the blaze of glory. The theater lights dim and all goes quiet. In the darkest of rooms light shines the brightest. When hands are tied and clocks are ticking, An audience convinced: we’re leaning in, Holding our breath again. Just when we thought the game was over, The music lifts and our dying soldier lives, And we breathe a sigh of relief. We’re leaving, We’re leaving our shadows behind us now. Yeah we’re leaving, Yeah we’re leaving it all behind for now. But even dust was made to settle If we’re made of dust then what makes us any different? I guess we give what we’ve been given: A family tree so good at giving up When we’ve had enough. Though truth is heavier than fiction, Gravity lifts as the projectionist rolls tape. And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave… So we’re leaving, We’re leaving our shadows behind us now. Yeah we’re leaving, Yeah we’re leaving it all behind for now. And it makes us brave again And it makes us brave… Yeah we’re leaving, Yeah we’re leaving it all behind for now.