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When I play this live as a solo piece, it's a three chord song, with the fourth chord introduced in the bridge. When I recorded it I decided not to use any guitar. It really changed the demeanor of the song...
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Lyrics
Sometimes I Feel
here on my couch
in this room there is only my voice
that reflects off these walls
in my home made world
all the monsters know my name
and hunger is always at the window
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another day goes by and I wonder why
I often stare
out the window and watch through the glass like a TV show
hoping you will walk by and I’ll know that it’s you
please come inside
to my Technicolor world
I would love to offer you some toast and tea
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another week goes by and I wonder
why does the snow taste so sweet
why does the rain turn into little drops of sun
and the moon disappears with out a word
is there some kind of message I misunderstood
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another year goes by and I wonder why
here on my couch
in this room there is only my voice
that reflects off these walls
in my home made world
all the monsters know my name
and hunger is always at the window
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another day goes by and I wonder why
I often stare
out the window and watch through the glass like a TV show
hoping you will walk by and I’ll know that it’s you
please come inside
to my Technicolor world
I would love to offer you some toast and tea
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another week goes by and I wonder
why does the snow taste so sweet
why does the rain turn into little drops of sun
and the moon disappears with out a word
is there some kind of message I misunderstood
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
sometimes I feel
like I’m waiting here for something to happen
sometimes I feel
like I’m standing here for someone to notice
another year goes by and I wonder why
Youra
Great voice, good composition, everything well done, except, maybe, the bass line I'm not really crazy about, but it's just my taste. Xloaded anyway.