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Yet another song that has been sitting on the Emac since 2003.
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Lyrics
She marched into my church in 4/4 time
Drew on the stained glass asked if I mind
Fingertips in steam dance through the grime
Words still find me here on damp, cold nights
Oh no, what was I?
You're out of my league
Out of my mind
When out of season
You're so hard to find
Don't follow my lead through all these mines
Got so many reasons to leave you behind
Now what was I?
Preaching to the choir drinks like wine
I can't keep you here so I won't try
Shooting up the breeze only kills time
I've said it all before now it's got life
(Chorus)
Emptiness consumes a heavy mind
This giant vacuum's caving in my eyes
(Chorus)
Drew on the stained glass asked if I mind
Fingertips in steam dance through the grime
Words still find me here on damp, cold nights
Oh no, what was I?
You're out of my league
Out of my mind
When out of season
You're so hard to find
Don't follow my lead through all these mines
Got so many reasons to leave you behind
Now what was I?
Preaching to the choir drinks like wine
I can't keep you here so I won't try
Shooting up the breeze only kills time
I've said it all before now it's got life
(Chorus)
Emptiness consumes a heavy mind
This giant vacuum's caving in my eyes
(Chorus)
thetiler
Like how you set up this whole tune, Like how it is so subtle at the start.
Love how you do those apreggios on the guitar and how they are well they
are planted. Your use of all the other instruments are quite situated.
This has that popular pop rock radio sound which love.
Way to go.
Thanks for sharing this gem.