Casey Wright : Technicolor White Lies

Keep feeling as if your broken soul is on a vigilant journey full of fear, yet glimpsing with beauty. It's more than most. Like the great outsider, the one who makes, yet knows not what is being made. In a field you found a flower patch and wrote a song into the sky. A tale of menacing paranoia but shrieked perfectly in Doppler by a rainbow-colored symphony behind shimmering sheets of steel.