Epilogue

I've always been good at turning heartbreak into creative inspiration. So, if nothing else, the way I feel right now and the lingering remnants of the bliss that I felt during the last 2 months has been captured in a dance track that I worked on last year. I never could name it though...

It's far from complete and the mix is very messy and rough, but at least now it has a name:

lwt - Spun (The Parisian Mix)

It also still needs a vocal mix completed. Here are the lyrics. Written about another situation, but still quite apropos, which shows that I tend to always get myself into the same situations.

lwt - Spun
Bring me down (again)...
...from the clouds (again)
Standing on the sideline (again)
Waiting for the right time (and when)...
...I can play (again)...
...In her game (and win)
Stars are lining up right (again)...
...not missing one from that night (pretend)

She goes up, I come down
She goes up, I come down
She takes flight, I hit the ground
I get so spun and somehow I'm always coming down

She's in space (again)
Found her place (again)
Sure she's got the right one (in him)
Now her life is set to (begin)

To the show (again)
Heart is on (the mend)
The candyflip of chemicals (within)
The only bliss that i know (won't end)

She goes up, I come down
She goes up, I come down
I get so spun when you're around
Somehow I'm always coming down
Even after I'm already on the ground