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Outside of Your Life
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I hate to think you've grown up without me . . .
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Intelligent lyrics wrapped in dripping wet melodies. Been descibed as music you've always wanted to hear but never had the chance to.
To quote a bit of Shakespeare, "A life mended is but patched". The sutures split and the life drains from the wound. Once healed, the scar remains as a reminder of the pain. These are my scars. These are my thoughts, ideas, and wisdom I have gained along the way. The twisted raised surface of a life torn and mended and torn again. This is my collagen, my bandages, and all that lies beneath. It's been years since I have visited this page. I should be working to remedy that soon. The degree is in the bag--at least most of it--and the music can now resurface. Over the course of the next few months I will be going back to work on the Lethologica album. At this conjuncture, the tracks look like they'll be a lot more complete and complex (and possibly more eclectic) than the work I have done in the past. I am also hoping for a bit more congruence of sound--one of my biggest concerns with the last two albums. As the songs come together I will be uploading them for your perusal. Those of you who have been waiting for something new, I apologize for my absence. For the rest of you, I apologize for my return.
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Charts
Peak #386
Peak in subgenre #53
Author
Timothy Goss
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1998 angryclown music
Uploaded
September 24, 2003
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
This is a song for my children Amber and Caitlin, and how much it hurts to be so far away.
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I hate to think twenty years gone by, We'll find each other sitting face to face, Wondering who we are, Because I coudn't face the proventiality, Of a life of wasted time and numbered breaths, I hate to think you've grown up without me to comfort you when you feel like giving in, I love you but for now at a distance, I hope someday maybe we'll both understand, But for now, I'll stand outside of your life tonight, And watch the light from your window, and I, I will wait here all my life for the chance that you might see me, we'll see each other again, I hate to think of stories you might hear, Of how I didn't love you enough to fight for you, but I'm tired of fighting with you in the crossfire, I'm tired of destroying your beautiful heart, (chorus) I hate to think, twenty years gone by, we'll find each other, sitting face to face, wondering who we are,
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