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Sometimes (Fly to the Sun)
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Our first song, featuring Brendan Sellers, Jason Pearlman and Scott Herman on vocals, Brendan on lead, Jason on rhythm, Scott on bass and Jon Walter on drums
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Multi-layered sound influenced by every talented genre
I started this site after first picking up guitar in 2003. My goal is to be involved in as many musical projects as I can, and to share original creations. Everyday stimuli, positive or negative, is as much character building as it can manifest itself later as artistic expression. Music, to me, is an abstract purging of the unconscious, a vessel through which emotions and thoughts are expressed. Currently, this site shows some jams from long ago, as well as more modern representations of my work. I'm now in a band Stocks and Vagabonds playing lead and sharing vocals with Jason Pearlman, who also plays rhythm. Jonathan Walter plays drums, and Scott Herman fills the bass role. Some of our tracks are up here, feel free to listen & enjoy!
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Genre
Rock • Instrumental Rock
Charts
Peak #191
Peak in subgenre #34
Author
Brendan S.
Rights
2008
Uploaded
January 13, 2008
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MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 5:32
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Sometimes I think I'm the only one; no victories, no hole in one. I ask myself, where is the sun? If it's clear, shine it near. I'd love to feel what sight might hear, cause when no light shines, is there still sound? But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun. Sometimes it ain't as bad, least not to me, if sometimes would last eternally, but curtain's unveiled, it's just a show for me. From thoughts and wonders of the earth, speaking of their daily worth of lying here, weeping, I thought I heard you weeping But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun. Sometimes I get lonely this time of year; no questions answered is what I fear. It could be high time for all I know to move on. Always wonder what comes next; hatred, love, or just plain sex, but after all, isn't it just fine? But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun.
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