Where I Left Off

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Once upon a black day my reed organ had a rendezvous with my double bass. The stage piano was very aimed to make a match between them, a gently bowed guitar lent them some strings , but a couple of reversed noises led them into emptiness. 
In the end everything faded into an endless yawning void. 

Black Day

Music by Alex Somers from the film, Captain Fantastic.
Soundtrack out on July 8

Digital/CD on Lakeshore Records
Vinyl on Invada Records

Dream - 0:00
A New Beginning - 0:10
Church - 0:48
Campfire - 1:00
Funeral Pyre - 1:23
She Slit Her Wrists - 1:52
Memories - 2:22
Home - 3:18
Remembering - 3:47
Disappear - 4:26

Captain Fantastic - Alex Somers - Album Preview (Official Audio)

There are ways that are hard, and there are ways making you harder. Hopefully there is a tiny trail, that gives you every day the chance to be sensitive and aware of all the wonders, that could have happened.

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My Daily Way

Were these things to come alive?
When time has three parts I want it now.

You want me reason to prevail?
Symptoms of loss are the symptoms of age.

Trust, in both, aside of two.
Maybe we`re friends, from here to where?

Lots of intentions need their retentions
If love s always true but not for you

Now, I’m where I’ve been before
my movements’re like spasm, longing for youth

So, take your time I take mine
Share your doubts I share mine
Then, you will feel it’s alright,
that`s the fear of our time.
You, have your ways I have mine,
Think our ways are not timed

Now I have found nothing`s wrong with all these fears inside,
and when it’s time then it’s time to leave and give control.
There´s nothing else that fills me with darkness to console

When are these things to happen when are these things to happen? Happen now, now, now, now.

Like Us In Time

The Blank Sheet

Once again, passed through the year
withdrawed aiming
i'm in the streets, halfmoon's steady glow
far from here, all is quiet down
it speaks to me, with the voice of the past
found to kill, the sense of secission
fall out of his hand
face friendly cession
there is nothing i have
blow all the petals
pray for the case
that it is over 'til you think of them

quarter lifes, healing hands 
2031 we'll 've found out
Shuttered faces, worn out face

I wished it goes on, but
unlike this
I wish it goes on, 
not like this

Where I Left Off

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