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This song comes from the Wishing Well Collective!
punk acoustic folk pop punk wishing well collective
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Folk punk with a pop punk edge.
I started this sometime in 2004, but I didn't do anything with it until November 2006. I write songs about anything. Some of them aren't true, and some of them are my feelings about some, more or less, political issues.
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Author
Words: Thomas Young; Music: Commander Fear
Uploaded
March 10, 2007
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MP3
MP3 0.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:49
Story behind the song
www.wishingwellcollective.org
Lyrics
I get to name this song because it was “Untitled” Fear of stepping into lakes full of serpents and of snakes back and spine begin to crack watch her pupils turning black holy figures made from clay and burning fingers how they lay blind from staring at the sun and all the pretty things you've made found a book inside a tree about the life of you and me you made a promise not to go and now you fall back down as snow from some palace in the sky where all the dead will surely lie so tired from living in the sun making figures out of clay and I'll wave hi to everyone while I'm staring at the sun drifting slowly into sleep as solar snow falls down on me Submitted by Thomas Young Progression: D-G-D-Em for the whole song.
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