Final (?) version of my song, Colors like her's
Made for a friend's debut

LYRICS:
verse 1:
well,
in a minute, in a second
there'll be hot pink and jeans
coming through the door to sit on down for history
there's a lazy glaze upon her face that says
she'd rather be in places not here

she's a
nomad from a different land
and from what I've seen
there's a split right down her middle
and she's stuck in between
there's a home for her both here and there 
but she feels like she lives nowhere
like me

pre-chorus:

But hey, it's okay
we'll get better days
It's not where we belong
it's where we lay our heads

Chorus:
It's pink
the way you make me laugh when I'm
blue, when I need picking up from the
gray, gray pavement

Suddenly it's V
who's watching over me
who'll wipe my poor mind clean
of everything but colors

Verse 2:
in a moment, in a flash
she turns her head towards me
She's as bright as any lighthouse
saving me from the sea
I look right through her manic gaze
and we both know just what to say,
"I hate biology."

prechorus:
Chorus:
Solo:

chorus 2:
It's 
black, when you describe your soul
yet it pales to what it really is
cause it's
yellow
outside
it's your brand of
sunshine

Oh V
thanks for watching over  me
you are growing up
eighteen
years that this world's had its summer

Oh V,
thanks for giving my life color


Colors like Her's (V's debut song)

My cover/rendition of Noah and the Whales' song, Shape Of my Heart
(now with 90% more amateur mixing and mastering!)

Shape Of My Heart

I decided to sit down and play a piece just to get the stress out.
The main thought going through my head was revolution: a society that had its people breathing against the dirt for too long.

It starts off with a slow drone of the bass, setting the mood of the piece; dreary, dirty, unchanged for who knows how long.

the almost celtic feel of the middle brings out the slave-like living of the inhabitants until the piece swells up and an alien note springss forth, driving the piece into the jazzy, off-beat latter half. I think the alien note can be seen as the beginning of the uprising against their oppressors-- a person, or event, or symbol that breaks through the grayness.

I hope you enjoy.

Oppresed No More

 It took a morning to make, but five days of rain to incubate. (Heyo!)

Lyrics:
Higher
Higher than what I have seen
Soft as the ground it would meet
Soft as the groud it would meet

Colder
Colder than ice, though it seems
Like cuddling weather to me
Like cuddling weather to me

And though my shoes are too thin
Let's walk through the dim, dark side walks
Won't you walk with me?
Won't you walk with me?

A Song for Rain (demo)

Oh my god please, Rebecca Sugar, let them stay just friends.
Shout out to Aivi & Surasshu for making music worth being inspired by.

Lyrics:
If you say to follow you out there
I know I'll just slow you down
But if you say to follow right beside you
I'll know I'll keep my strength

I know I'm just a human girl
But I have some tricks up my sleeve
But now I see you're destined to be
Someone more than me

And though I can wield
A sword for your shield
It won't mean a thing if I can't protect you

So let me be the strength you need
I know that you won't admit it
That destiny scares you as well as me
But you won't be going alone


Connie's Waltz (demo)

Good morning.

lyrics:
Price of fame 
In a sense it's all we want
It scares me
to see those in power
have their souls turn sour

Can't you see
No one needs to know you but me
Don't I count
When I say I love you too
Yes only you

Price Of Fame

Nothing too serious; just testing out an audio interface's inputs using my Korg Volca Keys.

Gabe Bueno