Silver Clouds

from by Mister Fusty

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I stepped out from the party
To fill my lungs with smoke
Looking up toward the hill
Below silvery clouds lit by the moon

A gathering of trees
Seem inviting to me
As I feel the cold night air
My alcohol coat wears thin

It’s funny how these moments stick with you
So young, seems like a hundred years ago.

I am frozen in time
Looking for significance
But finding nothing
Maybe just a perfect moment

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from Boketto, released October 14, 2013

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Mister Fusty Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK

Mister Fusty is the musical pseudonym of Rob Gibson, who is based in Newcastle, UK. Rob started making music in his home studio in 2006 and has been releasing a steady stream of albums and EPs since. His style varies between electronic instrumentals and guitar-based vocal lo-fi indie pop. ... more

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