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Well - where do we start? I was searching for a song to cover a little while back and discovered Chris's Better Than Here. Give it a listen - it's cool - his latest is even better.
When I hadn't heard back from him regarding my request to cover it - though I had already started - I deemed it only proper to abort and restructure the tracks minus vocals into what I last posted as Oh Moody Night.
Then of course Chris caught up with me and granted my request which resulted in what you're listening to here - which is a reconstruction of and at the same time further deviation from the original arrangement I started a little while back. I took the liberty of messing around with Chris's tune and I sure hope he approves.
BTW - there's nothing wrong with your phones or speakers - those drums are shredded.
Thanks Chris.
This not an official covers challenge entry - that comes later - January12th I believe.
When I hadn't heard back from him regarding my request to cover it - though I had already started - I deemed it only proper to abort and restructure the tracks minus vocals into what I last posted as Oh Moody Night.
Then of course Chris caught up with me and granted my request which resulted in what you're listening to here - which is a reconstruction of and at the same time further deviation from the original arrangement I started a little while back. I took the liberty of messing around with Chris's tune and I sure hope he approves.
BTW - there's nothing wrong with your phones or speakers - those drums are shredded.
Thanks Chris.
This not an official covers challenge entry - that comes later - January12th I believe.
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Lyrics
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be there.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be better than here.
When I look up to the stars I see myself.
When I look into your eyes I see somebody else
When I look up to the stars I know my name.
When I look into your eyes I feel the bloody pain.
When I look up to the stars it seems so clear.
When I look into your eyes I want to run in fear.
Yes I do, my dear. We're flying for some time.
Then we glide upon. Inside a broken mind.
But now there is hope and there are dreams
When we wake in the prime.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be there.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be better than here.
© Chris Boros
It’s gotta be there.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be better than here.
When I look up to the stars I see myself.
When I look into your eyes I see somebody else
When I look up to the stars I know my name.
When I look into your eyes I feel the bloody pain.
When I look up to the stars it seems so clear.
When I look into your eyes I want to run in fear.
Yes I do, my dear. We're flying for some time.
Then we glide upon. Inside a broken mind.
But now there is hope and there are dreams
When we wake in the prime.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be there.
There’s something out there.
It’s gotta be better than here.
© Chris Boros
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