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Standing Alone
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A Band in a Box, to put it simply.
Topher (Chris Harper) has been playing music since the age of 12, when he picked up his mom's old bass and started learning Blink-182 songs. In may of 2001, he got his first guitar. He picked it up quick, - probably because he'd always played bass like a guitar, - and eventually got better. While talent was becoming a factor in his playing, he bought more guitars and tried to experiment with different sounds, initially arriving at blends of emo, hardcore, and alternative. As for the demo CD soon to be available locally and on the internet, Topher stuck to more of the emotional feel, with hints of mainstream-sounding rock, and hardcore.
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#20,463 today Peak #152
#4,355 in subgenre Peak #21
Author
Chris Harper
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2004
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October 06, 2004
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MP3 4.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
A song best heard through studio headphones, it has a lot of different layers of sounds piled on top of eachother but somehow it still seems a bit dry. Because unless you're listening through studio headphones the different sounds are subtle. Durring the chorus you have the distored rythm guitar, then the lead riff over it, and then a wah lead comes in over that. The vocals are less than impressing, I think I was sick at the time. But I do like where the throats come in, and the post-bridge ("Maybe I should thank you for this..."). Over all the song is about acid, which I've never had any experience with, personally. It was just the topic that came to me while I was in that state of mind, which - although not drug-influenced - was a weird one.
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I tilt my head to one side, wondering what you have to hide. Is this what it takes to get away from all the pains of every day? Another hit, but not for me.. In this light I can barely see your face, but just enough to tell myself you're faking love. Standing alone inside these broken walls. I'm standing alone in a room with God, hoping she doesn't set me on fire. Do her eyes have something to hide? Maybe I'll see if they keep getting wider. Your eyes turn black, your face goes white... There's no turning back, you're just not right. There's a million things that I could say, but I'm affraid they wouldn't come out the right way. I'm looking at you, wonding why, for what it's worth, I even bothered to try. You try to speak, yet no sound is made. It's okay, I believe you. There's not much that you could say anyway. Cause everything's a lie. But I'll pretend to believe you until I die. And if I do it'll probably be soon. Just don't be upset when I don't call you at noon. Standing alone inside these broken walls. I'm standing alone in a room with God, hoping she doesn't set me on fire. Do her eyes have something to hide? Maybe I'll see if they keep getting wider. What else could I say at this point in time? I feel so wasted but you want me to be fine. I just want to touch you and feel your kiss against my lips. Is there no hope for this wish? And all is dead. You dare to deny? Consult the hole in my head. The one from the bullet that came from the gun that you shot, yourself, cause I'm "just no fun." Standing alone inside these broken walls. I'm standing alone in a room with God, hoping she doesn't set me on fire. Do her eyes have something to hide? Maybe I'll see if they keep getting wider. I understand that everything ends, including us. And this is the last time that I drop acid with you. I feel like dick, and you haven't a clue. Maybe I should thank you for this... Or maybe I should kill myself instead. Maybe I'm just waiting for this to end when you are dead.
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