Let's connect on Insta @jordanpaulmusic — thanks for listening! Planes overhead Light in my eyes The buildings stretch Like arms of steel and glass at night The sun wakes the dead The drones all take flight Those left behind are expected To steal and fight A sea of empty heads Bobbing to their siren’s pulpit song I feel the tremble on your skin From this nowhere train you’re thrown Shades of the day Swirls of delight Dew kiss my face Walking through this gossamer life A sea of empty heads Bobbing to their siren’s pulpit song I feel the tremble on your skin From this nowhere train you’re thrown I need to tell you something That’s been on my mind There is a place where you can go Where there is no such thing as time And everyone that you know Is just a figment of your mind It’s all an illusion No rules for inclusion credits more

Drawing my inspiration from 'The Four Zoas' and other mythological writings of the great William Blake—'Night Moon' is a telling of the complex interplay of seemingly opposing forces within and without us all. http://jordanpaul.bandcamp.com http://smarturl.it/nightmoon As my testament to the constant endeavour of all things to achieve homeostasis, Night Moon is a sonic embodiment of the opposing and yet harmonious forces that comprise and encompass our human nature. Together these elements form the consistent whole of every being and act as a microcosmic reflection of every universal force in and of itself. Each of these forces—and all things in existence—are constantly seeking a state of perfect balance. Dedicated to William Blake more

A song about being afraid to fall in love again more