Galactic Love

Speaking In Tongues

In Roses

Alone Again

When we are confronted with the most painful and seemingly hopeless choices and challenges in our lives we always have a choice.  We can let the darkness consume us or we can let it fuel us to keep fighting.  We can hide from painful realities or we can face them.  There will be times when all of us are too broken to fight, or to even feel, and that is why when we do have the strength and the privilege that we have to speak up for those that cannot! We need each other!!  Every single life on this planet is interconnected.

I hope this song can allow you for a moment to tap into that burning intersection of love and pain that lights the fire in all of us to RISE up and fight for what we know is right.


RISE LYRICS

Rise
Gunna let it just rise and float away
Just like the clouds on this bright and sunny day
Just like the words you chose to send my way
I'm gunna let it just rise and float away

Gunna let it just Rise and float away (repeat)

and when the feelings in my head 
make me fear the days ahead 
I let those feelings live and die
I know its just my chance to rise

But sometimes this is how i feel

head in my hands
holding my brain
what is the point of it if tomorrow's the same
and why do i feed this invisible vein
that's tapping out peace of mind and tapping in pain
its taking the road and contorting its way
it's so grey in this city that its pavement both ways 
head in my hands
holding my brain
what is the point of it if tomorrow's the same
and why do i feed this invisible vein
that's tapping out peace of mind and tapping in pain

Gunna let it just Rise and float away....

Special Thanks to
Producer Gordon Raphael                                                                                 Mastering Dom Richmond at Eiger Studios, Leeds UK

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