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This is a mellow, melodic, and mature song about a woman who killed herself. the synth solo blends in nicely with the dual rhythm guitars
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Lyrics
She's taking a breather just under the waves.
I guess that's what happens when she misbehaves.
It sets off a cannon inside of her head
That sends her, full-blast, around to do what she says.
She'd take things too rough, no matter if you were tame.
But sometimes she'd kiss you first, then tell you her name.
For her, the sensation was better than words,
'Cause words, she remebered, were what made her hurt.
Too much to be said,
Not enough to be done.
With a woman like her,
Saying it was enough
And If I could bring you back I'd tell you exactly what you wanted to hear.
but there's no use saying it here
Often we stumble
Unsure where we step
And sometimes we regret the ones that we've kept.
That lead us to places we'd rather forget
And to people we simply wish we just hadn't met.
And sometimes we fall into a comfortable pace.
And time just stands still, I guess you could make the case.
That it did just that when you stepped into my sight.
And started back up again when you left last night.
Too much to be said,
Not enough to be done.
With a woman like her,
Saying it was enough
And If I could bring you back I'd tell you exactly what you wanted to hear.
but there's no use saying it here
I guess that's what happens when she misbehaves.
It sets off a cannon inside of her head
That sends her, full-blast, around to do what she says.
She'd take things too rough, no matter if you were tame.
But sometimes she'd kiss you first, then tell you her name.
For her, the sensation was better than words,
'Cause words, she remebered, were what made her hurt.
Too much to be said,
Not enough to be done.
With a woman like her,
Saying it was enough
And If I could bring you back I'd tell you exactly what you wanted to hear.
but there's no use saying it here
Often we stumble
Unsure where we step
And sometimes we regret the ones that we've kept.
That lead us to places we'd rather forget
And to people we simply wish we just hadn't met.
And sometimes we fall into a comfortable pace.
And time just stands still, I guess you could make the case.
That it did just that when you stepped into my sight.
And started back up again when you left last night.
Too much to be said,
Not enough to be done.
With a woman like her,
Saying it was enough
And If I could bring you back I'd tell you exactly what you wanted to hear.
but there's no use saying it here
Rebsie
Welcome to MacJams, indigoblu. This is a really nice
song. Lovely guitar sound, good vocals, good solid
songwriting. I look forward to hearing more from
you.