Room In A Box [project #AIEEE 3]

by Benbo & Michelle Bee

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I made a backing track, Miss Bee recorded and produced the vocal, and then I tweaked the arrangement, with guidance from Bee, and mixed it.

Finally it went off to Bob Macc at Subvert Central Mastering, who tightened up the bass and generally made it sound a whole lot more like a sexy piece of music that one might find on wax in a serious record shop.

Here it is, and if you feel like adding it to your collection we would be most flattered. Your money, should you choose to spend it, will be split equally between Miss Bee and Benbo.

Thank you
Benbo and Miss Bee.

Recorded for project #AIEEE in London & Hastings with Miss Bee on vocals and Benbo on the other stuff.

credits

released 15 February 2013

Written by Michelle Bee/TW Taylor
Produced by Benbo & Miss Bee
Mixed at Dark Studios by Benbo
Mastered by Bob Macc at Subvert Central Mastering
Image: Benbo (from photos by Michelle Bee, Toby Amies & Benbo)

michellebee.co.uk
facebook.com/worldofbenbo

This is number 3 of 52 collaborations this year for project #AIEEE. More info: bit.ly/projectAIEEE

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Track Name: Room In A Box
Ah
Can you feel it in my head
It too

Emotionally
I'm tired of this thing
And critically
I wanna get out

I'm stuck in this room
Just with my own mind
And all I can do
Is picture you
Is picture you

These four walls are closing in

The passing of time
Creeps like a fever
The heat of my mind
Makes my lips red hot

But I'm stuck in this room
Just with my memory
And all I can do
Is picture you
Is picture you

These four walls are closing in

In a room
In a box
In a house
In a circle
Track Name: Room In A Box (acapella)
Ah
Can you feel it in my head
It too

Emotionally
I'm tired of this thing
And critically
I wanna get out

I'm stuck in this room
Just with my own mind
And all I can do
Is picture you
Is picture you

These four walls are closing in

The passing of time
Creeps like a fever
The heat of my mind
Makes my lips red hot

But I'm stuck in this room
Just with my memory
And all I can do
Is picture you
Is picture you

These four walls are closing in

In a room
In a box
In a house
In a circle