Just one of those songs that defies description and genre. It's cool though, I promise. Take a listen and define it for yourself.
pop
rock
acoustic
blues
melody
moody
Story behind the song
This is one of those songs that just sort of wrote itself. I started with a chord and ended up with a song. The lyrics are cool in that what the hell do they mean? kinda way. And those painstakingly recorded electric guitars are one of the things I am most proud of.
Lyrics
when it comes
it falls like an angel crashing through the love
the love that i feel for the seeming i read on your happiness
oh what a mess
i've created a monster of clay and rubber
the sun is my lover
the darkness our mutual friend
and i don't want to see the white of the quaking stone
hear it moan
the angel is coming
so quickly she's climbing into my mind
grave purpose outlined
the sun is gone
clouds of grey envelop
begin to develop the end of a waking dream