its been a HUGE week for great music on HR, and it got me extremely inspired to sing.  specifically - finish up on something special that I've been chipping away at for my sweetums.  Its close to me heart and this ain't an easy upload, but I'm feeling bold.

a document of today's work.  still feel like it needs some re-do's but this acapella could be useful as a remix and this will be a cathartic release.  Dry wav in results.  love you all and thanks for the inspiration recordersssss!

*there is a couple periods of dead air but if you make it to the end, you get a prize

116.5 BPM

lyrics:

Here I am

Squeezing my cell phone in my hand 

'til my numbers start to crumble

into ruins.  maybe symbols.  no nothing special just goddamn Wing Dings

You pick a wild flower on your way and there you are

And I promise not to Wiki the history of Wing Dings but I do

and its so true that I like to be sweet

its true that you naturally are

And I take things too far

Should I stop?  (3x) before I start to impart about every single ex girl friend

Have some apple champagne

my apologies, this is sweet champagne

You meet me halfway when you steal a flower from Elvis's grave for me

You stole and you gave to me (x2)

Here I am

Squeezing my cell phone in my hand 

'til my numbers start to crumble

into ruins.  maybe symbols.  you're something special

and its so true that I like to be sweet

its true that you naturally are