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Genre: Midwest Emo/Post-Rock/Noise
Lyrics:
Stuck by the tide, people taking pictures of my stone face.
I've become a tourist attraction.
I see
he ain't comin' home tonight.
A thousand days away from my land.
Stealin' souls,
breakin' bones,
and causin' a mess in me,
this mess in me.
I
(if you can't)
can't
(put your)
love
(pride)
you
(behind me.)
--
It's not the best recording ever. Heck, there's quite a few mistakes in the guitar, and there's this creepy dissonance in the quiet singing. But what matters is that I had a shitload of fun writing this, and I really think that the end result was exactly what I wanted—a piece that focused more on the atmosphere than the actual notes themselves.
Lyrics:
Stuck by the tide, people taking pictures of my stone face.
I've become a tourist attraction.
I see
he ain't comin' home tonight.
A thousand days away from my land.
Stealin' souls,
breakin' bones,
and causin' a mess in me,
this mess in me.
I
(if you can't)
can't
(put your)
love
(pride)
you
(behind me.)
--
It's not the best recording ever. Heck, there's quite a few mistakes in the guitar, and there's this creepy dissonance in the quiet singing. But what matters is that I had a shitload of fun writing this, and I really think that the end result was exactly what I wanted—a piece that focused more on the atmosphere than the actual notes themselves.
Category Music / Other Music
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 3.43 MB
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