This song has gone through more changes than any other song I've written. It started as acoustic guitar and nothing else, then guitar and drums, then piano and drums, then guitar, piano and strings, then I added the drums and bass back in, then took the guitars and bass out, leaving piano, strings and drums. And I'm afraid to change it again, but WHO KNOWS AMIRITE
Anyway, this isn't anything new, this is just a touch up of something I recorded two years ago with an iPod and a microphone dock that I found lurking in my old files.
Anyway, this isn't anything new, this is just a touch up of something I recorded two years ago with an iPod and a microphone dock that I found lurking in my old files.
Lyrics:
A masterpiece of sand
Waiting for the waves
A simple structure held in
Nothing but a picture frame
A tattered notebook
Left upon the shelf
Tired words contained in
Nothing but a memory
Nothing more
So what heavens blessed me
With the skill to watch my
Creations fade and die
Without a second look
Name the god-like monster
That I may pray to them
"Release my words and art
And let them come back home!"
A figure divine
Calls my words his home
A dormant life without
And never to wake again
A figure divine
Does not hear my prayers
The words escape me still
And shelter a selfish god
Slip into the past
Watch the years fly by
A tired mind rewinding
Only takes so much before
Before it breaks
So why can't I place these
Words and pictures home
An empty ache for freedom
Never will it pass
A figure divine
Calls my words his home
A dormant life without
And never to wake again
A figure divine
Does not hear my prayers
The words escape me still
And shelter a selfish god
A figure divine
Calls my words his home
A dormant life without
And never to wake again
A figure divine
Does not hear my prayers
The words escape me still
And shelter a selfish god
A figure divine
This figure divine
A figure divine
This figure divine
Category Music / Other Music
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