Paris Irwin is a teenage singer songwriter who has been composing songs as well as playing piano and cello since the age of eight. Paris' ambition is to channel the same strength and passion that fills her live performances into her studio recordings so that those listening at home can feel the music just like she does. Her unique voice provides an ethereal timbre that will haunt you in the best way possible. With a large musical repertoire under her belt, she has beautifully crafted music to suit her own unique style and sound. Therefore, making her perfect for any festival, gig or private event whether she be live or in stereo.

LYRICS TO 'MUTE ME' (composed and performed by Paris Irwin & produced by Enrico Le Mura)

Cryptic curses crowd my bones,
Scars I'll parade until I'm old,
And I promised him and I promised her,
I would dissolve,
It comes in couplets twice a year,
If I'm so bold

I recommend to start anew,
The things I did I've seen you do,
And for a while I was cool,
As I was bemused,
If you caress my emptiness,
I can be used

Mute me,
And all that I do think,
Tame it,
So that I can breathe,

He looked like art smelled like rain,
I pray at dusk he'll come again,
And though I know I made him so,
My heart aches,
A fable as he comes and goes,
I lie awake

A marble saviour that I draw,
He comes in silver when it's cold,
His words are sweet his tongue is soft,
And I would know,
There are my words I fashioned the lot,
They are my own

Mute me,
And all that I do speak,
Tame it,
So that I can breathe,

Mute me and all that I do speak,
Tame it,
So that I can sleep

Cryptic curses crowd my bones,
Scars I'll parade until I'm old,
Mute me