My feeling from your song.
A man, all alone, comes out of his hiding place. He hid there because of some disaster (unknown, but probably man made). He sees the ruins and rubble of a city he once called his home. He keeps walking around.
(The bells/xylophone come in on the song)
He sights a few things he partially recognizes.
(The rumbles in the song stop)
He picks them up as a remembrance of times long gone.
(Ending notes after the air sound)
The camera positions itself above the man and zooms out to black.
That is what I feel from your song.
Listen to the song again and follow along with my words.
A man, all alone, comes out of his hiding place. He hid there because of some disaster (unknown, but probably man made). He sees the ruins and rubble of a city he once called his home. He keeps walking around.
(The bells/xylophone come in on the song)
He sights a few things he partially recognizes.
(The rumbles in the song stop)
He picks them up as a remembrance of times long gone.
(Ending notes after the air sound)
The camera positions itself above the man and zooms out to black.
That is what I feel from your song.
Listen to the song again and follow along with my words.





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