Ooberman - The Magic Treehouse
Abstract Sky
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
I walked until I found a place I used to know
With echoes of this music in my mind
Thankful of the choices I have ever made
Searching for the magic that's not there
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
Written By:
D. Popplewell
Found On:
Hey Petrunko
Quotes:
Danny: This song nearly killed me. Feeling that I could take this quiet song and make a big single version out of its main hook, I wasted 2 months with a billion versions covered in strings and cellos which never quite worked. I really was close to madness by the time I gave up and realised I couldn't improve on the original. Honestly, this one really ate me up and I never want to go down that path again. It makes me feel ill to think about it.
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