heart/beat
Two worlds clashing, becoming one and inseperable through the magic of written lines and heavy beats that pocket you like your hand a dollar note unexpectedly found on the street. With the same bliss. Keep us in your pocket, carry us around like your lucky charm and make us the soundtrack of your life. It’s what we write about. We’re going to lull you to sleep through your headphones at night. Gonna fight your battles with weapons in the form of words and notes. No knights in golden armor but four guys with golden intentions.
Your voices are the defibrillator my jet lag heart needs to give you authentic beats. An ocean of ecstasy for me to drown in and every drop of my adrenaline filled blood for you. I’m blessed by your grace. You were wild tonight.
