Act 1 Eternal Sunshine Here
“Will I remember the songs?”
A heartbeat becomes a 4/4 kick drum. Synth pads swell and distort, like a lullaby being fed through a broken pedal. act 1 eternal sunshine
“This is the button that kills the vine / This is the garden I’ll redesign / No thorns, no honey, no ‘are you still mine?’ / Just a beautiful, tidy, algorithmic lie.” “Will I remember the songs
