2-Step Toronto Memory

(High-octane 2-step Garage, every false drop ratchets closer to 192 bpm Minimal tech, continuous tension build loop, deep bass, dark wave, male vocals, female vocals)

From within the fumes

Of carbon dioxide

Will waft fumes

Of burning radiator fluid

Almost flowery

There are moments

When I feel isolated

And alone

They have been increasing

In frequency

And I am powerless

To stop them

I use them

To my advantage

A time

For self-reflection

Sometimes

It’s too much

There has to be

A happy medium

Almost flowery

So much can be learnt

If you allow yourself

To converse with another

Surrounded by icons

Of friends

Lost to the past

And now

There’s not enough time alone

And yet

So many people to see

How does one

Fit it all in?

Better phone skills

Could help

Surrounded by people

Still feeling cold

Too much alone

Then nowhere to go

Almost flowery

Burning through the air

So many people

And no one quite there

It’s just such

An unnatural way

Of conversing

Not enough pause

Or time

For reflection

Surrounded by people

Yet still feeling cold

Could it just be

The winter?

Could it just be

The winter?

Too many

With too many opportunities

Passed

While others

Will brass rings

While others

Will brass rings

Surrounded by people

Still feeling cold

Too much alone

Then nowhere to go

Almost flowery

Burning through the air

So many people

And no one quite there

There are moments

When I feel isolated

And alone

I use them

To my advantage

But sometimes

It’s too much

There has to be

A happy medium

Surrounded by people

Still feeling cold

Too much alone

Then nowhere to go

Almost flowery

Burning through the air

So many people

And no one quite there

Within the fumes

Of carbon dioxide

Burning radiator fluid

Almost flowery

Could it just be

The winter?