This is a love song, written mostly by
shiacoft
It's another huge genre blend. The guitar solo is done by our guitarist Andrew once again, and the shouting durring the middle is done by Shia.
The bass is really cool here and he uses "harmonics" which are the really high notes. He's getting more and more creative with the use of his instrument and I'm quite proud of him.
Lyrics:
I wake to find your shining cloud
what delicate stillness from the heavens, you were endowed
stretched over concrete our passion, vast
collapsing distance, love; our present, never past
The typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
The lyrical writes
The lyrical wants
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
The lyrical pines
The lyrical haunts
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
together, our love will overflow
but still we have the room for your charm
forget about your last remaining foe
come with me, take my arm
he loves his pretty baby,
sends his letters 15 hundred miles
(repeat)
there is no chink or weakness
little cameras, bigger smiles
Our jump, to the next life begins now
let’s see where it’ll take us, if time will allow
Feeling the black forest close upon me
this was not something that I was meant to see
They typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
(repeat chorus)
shiacoftIt's another huge genre blend. The guitar solo is done by our guitarist Andrew once again, and the shouting durring the middle is done by Shia.
The bass is really cool here and he uses "harmonics" which are the really high notes. He's getting more and more creative with the use of his instrument and I'm quite proud of him.
Lyrics:
I wake to find your shining cloud
what delicate stillness from the heavens, you were endowed
stretched over concrete our passion, vast
collapsing distance, love; our present, never past
The typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
The lyrical writes
The lyrical wants
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
The lyrical pines
The lyrical haunts
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
together, our love will overflow
but still we have the room for your charm
forget about your last remaining foe
come with me, take my arm
he loves his pretty baby,
sends his letters 15 hundred miles
(repeat)
there is no chink or weakness
little cameras, bigger smiles
Our jump, to the next life begins now
let’s see where it’ll take us, if time will allow
Feeling the black forest close upon me
this was not something that I was meant to see
They typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
(repeat chorus)
Category Music / Rock
Species Canine (Other)
Size 120 x 90px
File Size 7.24 MB
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