'Weep' by Aidan Casserly

'Weep'

Excitement, fear, obsession, fatigue.
The world is your world, complete.
Intertwined, chasing time, stripped of personal focus.

Here I can feel, opening doors.
Parting of ways to weep.
Oh I am climbing the cycle of tears,
Feels unique, feels unique to weep.

I am your dream that is all, that is gold.
An embrace through time, we lay tangled in ashes.
Abandoned, but starting to bloom.

Here I can feel, opening doors.
Parting of ways to weep.
Oh I am climbing the cycle of tears,
Feels unique, feels unique.

Here I can feel, opening doors.
Parting of ways to weep.
Oh I am climbing the cycle of tears,
Feels unique, feels unique to weep.

• Acoustic
• Electronic
• acoustic
• cinematic music
• piano vocal
• synthpop
• vocal poetry
• Dublin