chanterelle & Iriku Atushi - Closing Hours ft. Eleanor Forte

METAL COLLAB METAL COLLAB METAL COLLAB EPILEPTICS BE WARNED YouTube didn't want to render it properly, it seems... --- I hope you enjoy the song! We certainly think it slaps. :') I was dying to participate in a djent song so I'm happy Iriku started this project with me. I used to be a diehard prog metal fan after all. --- This was my first video not made with simplified visualizer templates. I relied on stock photos lmao. (pics taken from Pexels and Pixabay) I used VSDC and boy was it frustrating! The final result still looks very "Graphic design is my passion" -ish to me.Thus, I made it kinda tongue-in-cheek. Bear with me lol ---- Iriku Atushi's social media (go follow him!!) SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/irikuatushi YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZVMSk1ClHkS1jixxPnsLUA/about Follow me on SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/user-481197050 --- Stream the song on SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/user-481197050/closing-hours-ft-eleanor-forte My Twitter: https://twitter.com/chanterelle_tm Mp3 & Instrumental: https://www.dropbox.com/sh/48ca81izt8in12p/AADYylVc3H_Q1K0fINa2Rzn7a?dl=0 --- LYRICS It was as if I heard a higher power say "Let there be light!" "Let there be light!" Now I'm afraid this new dimension's here to stay. Can't close my eyes. Can't close my eyes. I see you for who you are now, baby. I can't believe I've put up with this so long. Goodbye. You showed me your true colors when I left the monochrome. Those were our closing hours. Now I'm on my way back home. I was so caught up by what you'd done to me that I forgot to breathe. I can forgive myself for being blind to your behavior, behavior. It's over now. Hereafter I'll stop looking for a savior, a savior. You fucked with my head so bad I thought it was the best time I'd ever had. Goodbye. You showed me your true colors when I left the monochrome. Those were our closing hours. Now I'm on my way back home. I was so caught up by what you'd done to me that I forgot to breathe. When I long for you, I crack the door open but I've grown up: If you show up, I will close it down. You showed me your true colors when I left the monochrome. Those were our closing hours. Now I'm on my way back home. I was so caught up by what you'd done to me that I forgot to breathe.