It's like I'm floating among the constellations, waiting for someone. I don't know whom. A enemy who may wish me harm? A old flame from a better time? Or maybe I'm just waiting for anyone to notice that I'm there... who even cares...
This is so beautiful and strange, love the jazzy-harmony swells. They create such an interesting uneasy shifting for the more "normal" piano and saxophone to play against. Really cool texture and progression.
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