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At Snakepoint
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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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Charts
Peak #848
Peak in subgenre #155
Author
Dietrich
Rights
StayneSongs
Uploaded
November 12, 2007
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:15
Lyrics
Do we keep on singing the song We heard in the midst of a hurricane? Do we hide in the wreckage Or conspire to simply appreciate The fact that we stand at attention Smiling into the dawning day Do we dwell on the moment when our ceiling gave way? Could you fall in love a little faster for me? Could you fall in love with the bastard in me? Can you hear the Western wind blow Through the dirty broken window Could you fall in love a little faster for me? The highest peak of a mountain’s Just a point in the sky when it crumbles down My conscience is clear Just a little confused every time we played around We’re trapped in a whirlwind Higher than the only heaven we ever knew How many towers have to fall Before you admit that I am a part of you Do we keep on singing the song We heard in the roar of the pouring rain? I know you don’t like it here There are so many more mistakes to be made The river runs deep But there’s nobody sailing it anymore. Everybody knows that I’m losing you I scare myself more than any monster I know It’s just the bones I’m picking through Anything we might have had is a thousand times dead It’s just the bones I’m picking through
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