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Nonsense, My Boy, I'm the Revolution
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acoustic creative folk inspirational story solo
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Acoustic side project focused on growth, exploration and annoying the shit out of people.
Inspiration can hit at the strangest times. Lately I've been inspired by some pretty offbeat memories, experiences, readings and ideas. My hope is that I can blend them with the words in my heart and stake my claim of originality. That being said, this is overflow parking. Here, have a seat.
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Peak #2,800
Peak in subgenre #210
Author
Dietrich
Rights
StayneSongs
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November 09, 2007
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MP3 5.2 MB 128 kbps 5:38
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The lines between my days and my dreams are blurring All the wood we used to build our bridges is burning Is it any wonder we feel lost When all the roads we might have crossed Just keep turning? I pin my hopes on books to get lost in the wording The clouds are feeling closer each day, it's unnerving Is it any wonder we caved in When the strain of the Southern wind Is undiscerning All I can think of now is how to bring you down Somewhere along the lines I sussed you out I’m terrified that in you I see myself Shouldn't be too hard to bring you down. It's hard to see this bleary world as amazing Anything we might have cherished needs saving Is it any wonder we might lose Whatever slipped away from you While you were praying Yes, it's hard to see this bleary world as amazing When you’re jaded by all the scripture we heard you singing Is it any wonder we can't stand To hold the power in our hands We don’t know a damn thing What if we do the same thing Till forever bleeds away At the end of each sorry day I'm barely left standing My pillow won't deaden the moans of the Earth as it's dying Is it any wonder we lay stoned In our basement beds alone While the world goes dancing?
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