electronica
_labbor welcomes you_
Story behind the song
the fawn is birthed from it's bubbling unawareness, and grows wobbly and confused, yet persistent to be.
Then comes the adolescent florish of overconfident
redundance and postruring in order to appear acceptable.
Slowly, to turn towards maturity, while wiser and more
introspective, burdened with the fact that it will all
end pointlessly in a soft winter field............ . .. . .... . . ....
