An island by your side,
A dream you can not hide away,
Been waiting for the sun,
The timless-ness begun, to slip away,
The days we worked in vein,
The nights we drift away,
Reasons behind our way,
To find the light of day.
Slip away,
The iron cladded hand,
The melting pot is here,
This life, I understand,
Is not to live in fear,
Slip away,
Free like a bird in the sky
Fly like ya’ fly, when your flying so high,
Free like a breeze in the moments you sway
Fly like you fly when your flying away
See in the sound inside your head,
When the voices are not clear,
This life, I understand,
Is not to live in fear,
Slip away
And I am not a train,
But I can still be late,
We can light inner flame,
And ride the light of day
Slip away,
Free like a bird in the sky
Fly like ya’ fly, when your flying so high,
Free like a breeze in the moments you sway
Fly like you fly when your flying away
Ben Wheeler uses an East German synthesizer and a Soviet flanger to create hauntingly weird yet bright and open electronic soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 10, 2022
The self-proclaimed "Latnix Future" artist blends Latin jazz, synthpop, and spoken word to emotional, transcendental effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 10, 2019