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Me And My Guitar
03:28
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Me and My Guitar
Another song to hide the scars
Of a tired and broken man, holding on with both hands
Looking to the stars
Me and my guitar
Passerby may call it art
Turning sorrow into song, but that sorrow it does last long
After the melody from which it starts
'Cause all we have in this world are the experiences we've gained
Turning our woes into words, still the song remains the same
Spinning our curses into verse when nothing seems to work
Finding solace in six strings
I don't know who you are
The woman that should be in my arms
May write a song about finding you
But I can't run from the truth
Just me and my guitar
When everything falls apart
I will hold you in my arms
Strum a few simple chords
Till it doesn't hurt anymore
Me and my guitar
Repeat Chorus
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September
06:21
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When you wake up
I'll be there, right next to you
When you're breathing
I'll be there, breathing too
When you're sleeping
I'll be there, right by your side
In your mind I'm forever alive
When you call
I'll be there, to answer you
When you cry
I'll be there to comfort you
When you bleed
I will be your tourniquet
Just as long as you never forget
But oh
Where have you gone?
You left me here with all my tears
And oh
What have you done?
I should have been the one, oh
I should have been the one
When I wake up
You're not there, next to me
When I'm breathing
You're not there, where you said you'd be
When I'm sleeping
I have to fight to keep the demons away
Without you I'm not the same
When I'm calling, there's no one to answer
Now I'm falling, succumbing to this cancer
Now I'm bleeding, internal wounds that nothing can heal
Never again am I to feel
Repeat Chorus x2
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About A Boy
05:31
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When I was younger
I was filled with a hunger
That would keep all my doubts at bay
Now that I'm older
Find it hard to stay sober
And the winds, they no longer bring change
When I was younger
I stared out in wonder
At the world that lay before me
Now that I'm older
The weather has grown colder
And all the doors are under lock and key
All this time I've wasted
All these empty spaces
Failed attempts to fill the void
No longer content with plastic toys
All this doubt I've kept in
Said goodbye to my imaginary friends
Growing up is not a choice
With only stories about a boy
When I was younger
I could move mountains
And all that stood in my path
Now that I'm older
Can't seem to move a single boulder
Looking over my shoulder at what I can't get back
Repeat Chorus
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Beneath The Black Sky
05:52
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Solace In Crimson Honolulu, Hawaii
Singer/Songwriter with a flare for lyrical depth, bluesy undertones, and lush, atmospheric elements.
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