Cat Song (DDR Remix)

Polka Dots

sappy romance

Lamplight

it was today, tomorrow is a long time

sing out
your words are running out.

dance like
the ocean is flooding your home.

high up above they are
waiting for your rite.

but it takes a little bit of
forgetting who you are. 

dance up above
you are
only a shadow.

the daily mind

No Faults On The Long Line

my first memory.

original soundtrack music by Michael Kamen

The Last Giant Piece (Rework)

time passage. don't forget your brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers as they are living today.

For Family (Movement) forward  :

James

Newfoundland

HOLY, HOLY.
DARKNESS END.
SOFT AND SLOWLY
WHEN I AM NEAR THE END

HOLY, HOLY.
GOD DEFEND.
SHIELD ME, SHOW ME
WHEN I NEED A FRIEND

SLOWLY, SLOWLY.
VIOLENCE ENDS.
LOVE REIGN O'ER ME
WHEN I NEED A FRIEND

originally written by Chris Martin, Jonny Buckland, Guy Berryman & Will Champion

New lyrics written by scaniajan

When I Need A Friend (Coldplay)

Titus, ye child of faith. Come down from that tall tree, for you might break if you are not
careful.

Titus, come down, my boy. Yes, you can see the horse across the ways, though, remember, he
did not eat your crummy apple.

Titus, I warn ye, go not higher, your arm can not stretch as far to keep if you fall. You know
these river trees aren't known to bear the snow so easily.

Titus, easy now, and come down. Who told you to go up and watch the groaning distant town?

Come down, Titus.

Let your hands set you free.

Titus

She was there with a ready hand.
My friend, Anne, always could stand my
Adolescent nerve
And constant key chatter.
My friend Anne has a heart
That couldn't shatter.

The birds and the bees,
They notify me when my mind's at the subway station
My good friend Anne, she do what she can.
Always there and ready in any kinda
Situation.

On Memory Row
We walked through the Garden
La Jolla, The Sea
With No Plus or Minus
On Memory Row
It's like I'd been in some kinda deep sleep
My my my, My Pure Friend, Anne

The door was closed
I had no wise to enter
I had to wait and I had no use to ask her why
She did the good things she do
My friend, Anne, has a room with a view and a message
Clearer than Blue. 

We went on a walk past
Home base and the gate
Took a pit stop past the 88 and 
Landed on Staten
While the tide was nigh. 
My friend Anne sung a Lullaby. 

(on memory row)
We walked through the Garden
La Jolla, The Sea
With No Plus or Minus
On Memory Row
It's like I'd been in some kinda deep sleep.
My my my, My Pure Friend, Anne.

My Pure Friend, Anne (Demo)

circa July 27, 2017_ Windows & Pullbacks

On July 18, 2018, The band comes together to practice for a show. No other place is feasible, so the band meets in one of the member's basement. Here is a moment in time, raw & unedited. 

Tracklist:
Fantasy, TX
My God I Love America
Party In Guyana
Party cont. 

Members In Attendance:
Samuel John Roberts-Baca - vocals/guitar
Matthew Kletecka - bass guitar
Ellery Wuest - trombone
Douglas Brandt - vocals
Andrés Brown - drums

July 18, 2018_S.J. Roberts&Co.

July 27, 2017_HiddenGrains

I needed a list.
I needed a guide.
I needed a train.

I needed a body.
I needed to use it. 
I needed to seek your face. 

I needed the clay.
I needed the tray.
I needed you to change me.

I needed a friend.
I was all alone.
I turned left the key and
Threw away a stone.

I needed a new song. 
I needed a new song.

(I needed your love.)

Needed (A New Song)

My brace had left me standing swiveled
Upon the porous shores
I felt the breeze so easily and tame.

My sister's voice returned to her and saved
Us from a drought.
I emptied both my shoes and quit the flame.

Upon that beach I was walking
I saw my home on top of the hill.
My eyes began to fix upon the midst.
I woke up tied to iron chains with the keys thrown
In the sea.
I had to walk back with metal around my wrists.

(distantlight)

Along that old highway i was walking
I noticed so many a thing.
I never (before) noticed the light along the side.

Lockets made of blue and gold
Along that Bridge of Tears
Unlocked and left to dangle by the ear.

Though a distant chime that traveled
Called to me from the flats.
I heeded to its hedge and followed its source and
Let it take me back.

Impatient, cold, and paralyzed
I couldn't hold to see my kin.
I doubled the time and I raced my way along.

Was I unstoppable? Was I so grim? Was I so restless facing the high winds?
Was I in such a rush to get back home with just one headlight on?

And all the time I was alone, haunted by a coal stained mirror.
The path ahead was much too speared and far to view.
Though I made it sad, I made it sigh,
I made it joyful and true.

I made it home by that carillon song written just for two.

O a distant chime that traveled
Called to me from the flats.
I heeded to its hedge and followed its source and
Let it take me back.

For Taos (In Marriage)_Salt Flats Version

sprout out of albuquerque making ditties and quirks. 

carsonbrown

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