Peter Axon - The Architecture of Sound

We're writing the code for the perfect escape,
Giving the darkness a physical shape.
Build it up with the dry brushstrokes,
Where the rhythm bends and the system chokes.
Earth tones mixing with the neon lights,
We are constructing these endless nights.
Welcome to the therapy.
Welcome to the mood.
Feed the algorithmic undeniable groove.
I'm drawing circles in the middle of the square.
There is a masterpiece in the heavy air.