Just a short song I wrote not too long ago.
Partially set to acoustic guitar and piano- me and my mates are working on that (very, very slowly.)
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You never seem to understand,
That what you see is never real;
Can you look past the veil,
Lost to whims on my command?
[You are dreaming,
I am stealing,
From the shoreline of despair-
You've been lying,
I'm still crying,
Holding on to something that was never there;]
x2
Why don't you try and listen now,
To everything we've had to say;
Only to close your eyes,
And forsake dawn for day,
You are dreaming,
I am stealing,
From the shoreline of despair-
As you're lying,
I'll be dying,
Falling into what was never there;
And we're flying,
God is sighing,
At long last her dreams have been crushed;
As the clock ticks,
and the time flies,
Even angels
want to die.
Partially set to acoustic guitar and piano- me and my mates are working on that (very, very slowly.)
-------------------------------------------------------------------
You never seem to understand,
That what you see is never real;
Can you look past the veil,
Lost to whims on my command?
[You are dreaming,
I am stealing,
From the shoreline of despair-
You've been lying,
I'm still crying,
Holding on to something that was never there;]
x2
Why don't you try and listen now,
To everything we've had to say;
Only to close your eyes,
And forsake dawn for day,
You are dreaming,
I am stealing,
From the shoreline of despair-
As you're lying,
I'll be dying,
Falling into what was never there;
And we're flying,
God is sighing,
At long last her dreams have been crushed;
As the clock ticks,
and the time flies,
Even angels
want to die.