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Between Childhoods
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not bad, i might redo the chorus completely different as my voice cant handle it...its just a rough recording
I can't say I'm really a band or that I'm at all good at this, but... Basically, I just write and sing my own stuff. i'd like to jam with other people, but i really dont know anyone in the area. maybe one day i'll throw a band together.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #771
Peak in subgenre #201
Author
Tyler Gnass
Rights
ty gnass
Uploaded
May 07, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:03
Story behind the song
not bad, i might redo the chorus completely different as my voice cant handle it...its just a rough recording
Lyrics
between childhoods two thousand miles from home and I am locked up with you starving in this old motel room i stole for just a few becoming the addicts we needed to be to save us from truth I think she might die when the seasons change from winter to spring chorus she grabs at me as im dying with colours in my hands the leftover things I couldnt burn away As I fade off I start to become the dream I made up in my mind Most are just pieces of memories I lost to the night I think we could die here and no one would know that we ever lived Two kids fade off here between the sheets just to beat old age chorus im killing her in my mind for not being the things she wanted to be im using presumption as my weapon predicting she’ll never be anything more
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