Head full of songs, more then I can give to bands so I started recording with my living room studio. Try to put my symfonic rock background into a pop format
Pushing me away
I react, then you say
I lay a claim on your name
Aim for you like that’s yesterday
Free with all but me
Why don’t you see I just want you
to live, to do… but me to
Why don’t you get a clou
Chorus
Stupid game,
stupid flame,
stupid blame,
stupid game
Jalousie that is not me
I want to see you happy
Historie, what do you see
Don’t screw my memory
Yesterday, the other way
The other play. Now don’t you say
I am the one that turns around
Who’s changing our sound?
Chorus
And what about tomorrow?
I’m going to ignore your Jet
My answer to your flow
See what happens… End of threat
I love this. Very inventive.