Basstrap
ONE love, blood, life
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I have written many things.
I usually write when I'm sad or depressed...I find it very healing or something. And I usually write about heart-break.
Anwhoo this one is a little more optimistic...
Double Vision
On a cold and winters day
When the wind cuts you through
When the world around seems cold and cruel
the blowing snow makes a mockery out of you
On a drear and dismal night
When the rain beats you down
When the world around seems drowned in grief
The tears kiss your frown
Turn your eyes to the sky above
Painted white and blue
Above a frozen landscape of streams and hill
Arranged perfectly for you
Turn your eyes to the laughing child
reflections in the street
The rain it gathers in holes and cuts
Where the moon and city meet
Down hold back your sorrow
Your so beautiful when you cry
Tears on your face,
brings tears to my eyes
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make what you will out of this!
Crush this swollen man who sings too much
Gag this worried man who cries too much
Kill this silent man,
bury him where you stand
Then I'll dress in green
and dance upon their graves
Skip the pleasantries
There'll be no eulogy today
Curse this quite man, oppresses with a smile
Beat this plastic man,
beat him right to the ground
ummm...I forget the other lines
I wrote it for guitar so the middle stanza is the chorus.
It wrote it for open Am tuning as well...which is weird!
oh well.
I usually write when I'm sad or depressed...I find it very healing or something. And I usually write about heart-break.
Anwhoo this one is a little more optimistic...
Double Vision
On a cold and winters day
When the wind cuts you through
When the world around seems cold and cruel
the blowing snow makes a mockery out of you
On a drear and dismal night
When the rain beats you down
When the world around seems drowned in grief
The tears kiss your frown
Turn your eyes to the sky above
Painted white and blue
Above a frozen landscape of streams and hill
Arranged perfectly for you
Turn your eyes to the laughing child
reflections in the street
The rain it gathers in holes and cuts
Where the moon and city meet
Down hold back your sorrow
Your so beautiful when you cry
Tears on your face,
brings tears to my eyes
-----------------------------
make what you will out of this!
Crush this swollen man who sings too much
Gag this worried man who cries too much
Kill this silent man,
bury him where you stand
Then I'll dress in green
and dance upon their graves
Skip the pleasantries
There'll be no eulogy today
Curse this quite man, oppresses with a smile
Beat this plastic man,
beat him right to the ground
ummm...I forget the other lines
I wrote it for guitar so the middle stanza is the chorus.
It wrote it for open Am tuning as well...which is weird!
oh well.
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