A heroic theme to get your day started. Also perfect for beginning a new project in life.

A New Day

A song about recovery.

Broken promises, shattered dreams, everything, everything has got to change.
End of the road, brought down to my knees, everything, everything has got to change.

Been my worst enemy.
Been saved through empathy.
Found my new destiny.
Chose not to go it alone.

Responsibility set me free.
Could have it all if I paid the price.
Together we can sing. 
Together we can fly.

Got To Change

Don't ever fall in love. 
Just silently reject it. 
If you ever have the thought, just push it away.

Don't let her in your heart. 
Don't look into her eyes.
If you give her your heart, she'll take it away.  
There's nothing you can say then.

Love will break your heart in two.
Love will break your heart in two. 
Boy, go find your heart something better worth its time to do. 
Cause love will break your heart in two.

Don't ever fall in love.
Don't let your heart deceive you. 
Even the strongest of hearts can easily break.

Don't let her in your heart. 
Don't look into her eyes.
You don't need things to change. 
Best leave them the same. 
You're better off that way.

Love Will Break Your Heart

A song about being trapped "Caught" in an obsession. Obsessed with a failed relationship and unable to move on.

V1
Tense and alone, will I feel this loss forevermore?
Just can't let it go.
I resent you, resent you, resent you.

BR1
Was my information all misinformation, my imagination, a sick creation?
My fascination with predestination?
I didn't foresee my own limitations.
When it was falling apart, I blamed you.

CH1
Now I'm caught, caught in the lie, that everything could have been alright.
If you had given us a chance, but I was buried in my resentments. 
I became cold. 
Lost my will to fight.
Lost sight of our dream.
Hid from the light.
Now I'm caught....

V2
I hear what's lost can help me grow. 
A door opened after ours closed. 
Just so hard to let it go.
Won't have to if I never take ahold.

BR2
Is this information misinformation?
My imagination?
A sick creation?
My inclination to rationalization?
Can I gorw beyound my own limitations?
When it was falling apart, I blamed you.

CH2
I'm still caught, caught in the lie, that everything could have been alright.
If you had given us a chance, but I was buried in my resentments. 
I became cold. 
Lost my will to fight.
Lost sight of our dream.
Hid from the light.
And now I'm caught, caught in the lie. 
The lie.
I'm caught.

Caught

I'm ready to love.

I'm ready to fly. 

I've got to try.

Don't ask me why.

It won't make sense until we look behind, to where we've been. 

Do you want to see?

I'm down on my knee.

I'm ready to love.

I'm ready to fly.

I've got to soar. 

Over the void, she left in my left.

To the other side. 

Will you come fly with me?

I'm down on my knee.

Bridge

My love was spent.

My heart was broke. 

I was a fool.

I didn't know.

I was afraid. 

I became cold. 

I ran away. 

Can't do that anymore.

I'm out of my cave. 

Standing in the light.

Got to be brave if I want to take flight.

I'm ready to love

I'm ready to fly

I'm ready to live my life.

I'm ready to sing. 

I'm ready to learn a song about you and I.

Raise your voice and sing. 

Pick me up from my knees.

Ready to Love

Ready To Love By Tim Bruneau

I believe there is a fountain of sanity that flows throughout the world pouring from the minds and works of certain women who find their wisdom and inspiration in the same place the great women of the Bible found theirs: In the God of Abraham and Issac, the Creator of all things, the source of all that is good and perfect, and in His Son Jesus Christ, King of Kings, and Lord of all. These women are guided by the Holy Spirit the third part of the Trinity, one in the same entity as God the Father and His Son, the spirit that fills all Christians who accept Jesus Christ as their Lord and Savior. These women I dedicate this to are Christian women, giving glory to God as I know they do too in all that they do in His name. As I hear the guitars rising and bells playing, I imagine the voices of angels singing, playing their instruments, sending out their encouragement like thunder over the millennia in dedication to the many sacrifices the women of God have suffered to bring glory to God, following His will as they obey despite the hardship, the pain, and the complete lack of recognition to those they have helped.

Like The Women Of The Bible

This is a song about love and finding my one true love. But it's also about loss. I lost my true love, and this song is my memory of the love I had that I lost.

My Best Friend

Lyrics:

Sitting at home in a basement, living a life of a spaceman. (going crazy)
Don't want to be an experiment. (paranoid)
I had no common sense. (naïve)

That's when the lights went out, and I chose to save the world. (salvation)

I don't want to, I don't need to, but I have to. (obsession and compulsion)

Our love was breaking down. (loss of purpose)
Don't remember her touch now. (loss)
Five years ago we had a fight. (looking back in the past)
Now the nightmares come every night. (taught reality is a lie)

We blew the candle out. (marriage candle)
We chose another world. (a secular world)

When I think back, all the memories, all the plans we made, all the dreams we dreamed.
I didn't see, Hun, all your love gone.
I didn't see my supernova. (I lost it. I lost it.)

We threw the gauntlets down, and we made Hell on Earth. (relationship war)

I don't want to, I don't need to, but I have to.

Fly Away
Though there's nowhere left to fly. (the unknown)
Fly Away
Soaring into the black sky. (the unknown)
Fly Away
Above all my horrid sins. (I failed)
Fly Away
Until I fall and break again. (I fail again and again)
Fly Away
Remember all our memories. (living in the past)
Fly Away
All the things we used to be. (living in the past)
Fly Away.
Will the gods ever let us in? (the mystery is impenetrable)
Fly Away
Will I ever love again?

Fly Away

This song speaks about my naivete as a young man. Brought up thinking I was an invincible Christian and learning I was just a regular guy. 

Nutty Crunchy

From Louisville, Kentucky.  Don’t know what I’m doing. I pull all of this out of my ass. It’s about my screwed up life. My music is about making the best of things. I do it all on my own. Trying to share my talent for music. I’m just a dude. 

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