Digital Glue

If I'm just laying a track that wraps around

Different ones 'til it comes back, creating sound

I'll send it up six hundred miles over the ground

So everyone gets the waves I made for you

Stuck together in a digital glue

Envelopes fade out the useless

But you don't have a clue

Anyone meaning to try on their own

Should have a steady supply of semitones

And if they should find it ain't easy

I've worked to the bone

People want to hear the harmonies in clear stereo sound

But first I gotta drink, my mind won't let me think now

The melody rises and falls to the ground