I've had these lyrics for quite some time, I think now I'm going to record an acoustic song for them, then sing the lyrics. Would anyone from here be willing to lay some mellow drums and a bass line down for it if I do it?
Anyway, here's the lyrics I have for now.
"The Stage"
By Ryan...
The Stage
A stage once strong, now grown desolate in ways I'd never imagined.
Weary sounds bleed through my ears like a flood of screams. What has become
so much is now just a dream. The air breeds cold now, no more warm feelings.
The stage has become some dark kind of meaning. As the river Styx howls
your number, drift on by in a continuous slumber. Inspiration went the way of yesterday, it seems that all is lost. I have nothing left to prove now, my pain turns to frost.
Denied are the ever growing winds now of your creation.
A divine like feeling, now controled by isolation.
I keep your presence with me, and let it be known; I will never surrender this fear I have shown.
I think I'm going to write a song in memory of Darrel...
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I think I'm going to write a song in memory of Darrel...
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Re: I think I'm going to write a song in memory of Darrel...
or you copuld make a heavy version of it also, just a thought.......it might sound alrightTh3 C0ok wrote:I've had these lyrics for quite some time, I think now I'm going to record an acoustic song for them, then sing the lyrics. Would anyone from here be willing to lay some mellow drums and a bass line down for it if I do it?
Anyway, here's the lyrics I have for now.
"The Stage"
By Ryan...
The Stage
A stage once strong, now grown desolate in ways I'd never imagined.
Weary sounds bleed through my ears like a flood of screams. What has become
so much is now just a dream. The air breeds cold now, no more warm feelings.
The stage has become some dark kind of meaning. As the river Styx howls
your number, drift on by in a continuous slumber. Inspiration went the way of yesterday, it seems that all is lost. I have nothing left to prove now, my pain turns to frost.
Denied are the ever growing winds now of your creation.
A divine like feeling, now controled by isolation.
I keep your presence with me, and let it be known; I will never surrender this fear I have shown.
oh and nice going dude
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