Rise, rise, rise, rise
Towards the sun
Don’t fall, fall apart
Fall out of time
Melting clocks
Within the sun I shine
Light, light, light
Right back to where I belong
Hips sway on waves, feet bounce to pumping beats in the sand, imagination dives into dubby depths for shimmering synthesizer pearls. Suddenly, the sound of a trumpet breaks through the stereo panorama like sunbeams through a dense canopy. Welcome to the world of JPATTERSSON.