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Seven Hours
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Very rough. No drums, bass, or bg vocals. The worst microphone I've ever had to sing into. There's this unforgiveable lag time on my recording software so the tracks don't sync up. Also, the guitarists and vocalist are laughable.
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Austin Mullins wraps love lost and found around the truth of God's love for the world and attempts to put it all in perspective. The result is a set of homespun
Relying on the love of Christ, I offer these songs back to You, Lord.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #871
Peak in subgenre #167
Author
Austin Mullins
Rights
2006 Austin Mullins
Uploaded
September 28, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.4 MB 96 kbps 3:25
Lyrics
I want to wake up in a new time zone Where every one is up and no one’s alone Can we reinvent the day so it’s completely rearranged When we never see the sun what does it matter anyway? Whoa The clock is playing on my superstitions When I’d really like to talk to you, you’re in remission Because of these Seven hours, twenty if by plane If my sanity unwinds I could ride the sun back home I really want to know what you are doing right now You see I just want to make sure that I don’t interrupt Are you up? Are you busy? Are you waiting for my call? I’m so scared to mess things up I won’t do anything at all Whoa This time I’m paying for my isolation When I’d really like to hear from you, you’ve left the station ‘Cause of these Seven hours, twenty if by plane If my sanity unwinds Then I could ride the sun back home To all those people who I couldn’t appreciate Until I left them all behind Seven hours away Making up my mind Is taking way too much time Time is just too far behind But I’m waking up to find It’s alright, it’s alright, you know that it’s alright Can you feel, can you feel it, baby it’s alright Holding tight to the sight of the morning light Can you feel it coming over honey it’s alright Can you feel it coming over honey it’s alright I don’t care, don’t care about these… Seven hours, twenty if by plane When my selfishness subsides You know that I will ride the sun back home To all those people I could never appreciate Until I left them all behind Seven time zones away Seven hours, or maybe twenty if by plane If my sanity unwinds Then I could ride the sun back home To all those people that I couldn’t appreciate Until I left them all behind Seven hours away
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