
baby-bird-(nova-mix)
seductive eerie syncropation hypnotic HemiSync through binaural beats and brainwave entrainment Each ear hears a slightly different tone making the brain processes the difference between 440Hz and 444Hz with a difference of 4–8Hz (Theta waves) for relaxation. Pan one tone completely left, the other right, and overlay calm ambient, pink noise, or nature sounds. encourage your brain to shift toward a matching brainwave state such as theta allow the brain to follow a repeated external rhythm each hemisphere receiving a slightly different signal and both must work together increasing synchronized activity between the two sides of the brain often deep relaxation stronger focus vivid inner imagery and a state where the body becomes very relaxed while awareness remains active Think: off-grid bounce, weird percussion, vocal chops, syncopated kicks, dry/snappy snares, empty space, and futuristic swing.

baby-bird-(nova-mix)
seductive eerie syncropation hypnotic HemiSync through binaural beats and brainwave entrainment Each ear hears a slightly different tone making the brain processes the difference between 440Hz and 444Hz with a difference of 4–8Hz (Theta waves) for relaxation. Pan one tone completely left, the other right, and overlay calm ambient, pink noise, or nature sounds. encourage your brain to shift toward a matching brainwave state such as theta allow the brain to follow a repeated external rhythm each hemisphere receiving a slightly different signal and both must work together increasing synchronized activity between the two sides of the brain often deep relaxation stronger focus vivid inner imagery and a state where the body becomes very relaxed while awareness remains active Think: off-grid bounce, weird percussion, vocal chops, syncopated kicks, dry/snappy snares, empty space, and futuristic swing.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Mama was a baby bird
She had no wings
She couldn't fly
She found herself in a house of glass
In a ghetto in the sky
Verse 2
Papa was a rocket man
He didn't see the speed of light
He lost his fuel
His engine stalled
The poor guy fell out of the sky
Chorus
Crash-landing (Crash-landing)
Burned the city to the ground
Crash-landing (Crash-landing)
No more mama
No more papa
No more babies
knocked around
Verse 3
Uncle was a boogeyman
He lived inside a garbage can
Ate too much rotten food
So he got sick
Oh
So sick
Verse 4
Auntie was a mountain girl
She didn't live on the mountain top
She lost her way and fell
To the bottom of the well
Chorus
Crash-landing (Crash-landing)
Burned the city to the ground
Crash-landing (Crash-landing)
No more mama
No more papa
No more babies
knocked around
