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Looking For Your Eyes
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A song about a painful night of drug withdrawal
rock great lyrics classic complex intellegent layered
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Rock, Near-Rock, Folk, Alt, Bluegrass, Metal, yadda, yadda, yadda
HI. We're Brian Mauer and Ben Verson. We've been writing, recording and performing music for over 35 years together. What do we call it? HMMMMMMMMMM, we're not sure. We incorporate any and all styles. We hope you will find that we have succeeded in homogenizing a unique style. Influences range from classic rock (Beatles, Who, Zeppelin) to Folk, slip in a bit of bluegrass, and an equal amount of metal, and you get...Something, without a name.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Rock n Roll
Author
Mauer and Verson
Rights
2006 B&B Productions
Uploaded
April 01, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 11.4 MB 320 kbps 4:58
Story behind the song
This song is about a painful night of drug withdrawl, and the strange images and thoughts that came through.
Lyrics
Lightning In a bottle front and centered striking at the pulse of all I see. Another flick of ashes upon the floor find a glory I can’t know. Fighting Through the storm that I had entered. Writing to a mirror on my knee. I stick the dots and dashes upon the door, Mime a story as I go. I wonder How I ever saw the rising thunder, How I ever saw the night. Passion is a metaphor I find For every broken line. Night falls In the breach of the horizon. Poison every whisper of my sight Dali paints the melting hands of time For every dying rhyme. Chorus) Love never finds me and vanity is rain I am falling through the halo of my lies. Light flashes blind me, and sanity is pain, I wander looking for your eyes tonight. And this is all I know I know No one ever comes around. And this is all I’ll ever know. Within the desert I am drowned. Floating On the dream effects of silence, Gloating for the trophy I had won. Another battle fading, Wanting more, all the visions seem so far. Exploding Through a scene of sex and violence, Loading all the chambers of my gun. The bullet hits the target like before, Leaves a poem and a scar. (Chorus)
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