Head full of songs, more then I can give to bands so I started recording with my living room studio. Try to put my symfonic rock background into a pop format
Did you ever wake up and think
Where would I be?
if things went different
What world would I see
With other eyes, a parallax
Another point of view for yesterday’s facts
Did you ever look back and think
I wish that I knew
what I know today, A better, clear view
Replace some answers
Replace some acts
With today’s wisdom now of yesterday’s facts
So unsure… and such a lies
If only I... did realize
They weren’t that great, that big, that strong
I wasn’t that ugly, that stupid, that wrong
But in their dreams, their grand facade
too late
Did you ever wake up and think
Things shouldn’t be
They still hurt, stink
and no-where to flee
What’s already harvested won’t lose their impacts
But let’s build a new reality on yesterday’s facts
