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Satellite
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Dark, dreamy, and rich.
Midwestern Folk from an Eastern boy fused with a heavy Austin Indierock sound.
I have been a song writer for a few years now, finding time inbetween classes and work to mold something out of solid sound fit for anyone and everyone's aural pleasure. I'll be the first to admit it's nothing spectacular, but it makes me happy.
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Charts
Peak #306
Peak in subgenre #55
Author
Preston
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Preston Edmands
Uploaded
September 27, 2006
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:24
Lyrics
My love's always holding doors for me, wait up, I swear I'll be there soon, if it kills me, kills me yes it does inside, complete, unbent, and factor pride. This is where I want to be. On the edge and empty of, all those things I thought were love. This is where I want to stay. Chic transformations, oh what to do, oh what to do. Sweet complications, transferred to you, transferred to you. Tread on the though, do you really want to take me on? You bring the dusk, and baby I'll bring the dawn. Slay the beast, keep man alive. And soul becomes a satellite (yeah). This is where I want to be. Chic transformations, oh what to do, oh what to do. Sweet complications, transferred to you, transferred to you.
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