Name: Sunny by Tom Symmonds
Duration: 3 min 55 s
Description: "You're making bullet holes with your rubber bands"

Cool tune love the arragements and the vocal style .Good stuff 👍

An original acoustic song about life on paper!

Paper Planes

"You're making bullet holes with your rubber bands"

Sunny

Going Down

You start making sense and I’m done
The blossom is out but I’ve gone cold
Try to listen to measured words
But every sound blurs
It’s all that I’ve heard

Oh, and I know that we can’t be alone
I can’t hear your voice anymore
Love lost and lessons learned
You still cut me down to the core

You start making sense and I’m gone
Sky turning lilac, truest form
And we move like shadows on the wall 
What’s left of us, face blurs
It’s all that I’ve heard

Oh, and I know that we can’t be alone
I can’t hear your voice anymore
Love lost and lessons learned
You still cut me down to the core

And I know that we can’t
When your love is so lost

✦

Written by Annie Rew Shaw
Produced and mixed by Ruby Smith
Bass by John Shaw
Drums by Kristoffer Rylander
Piano and drums recorded at Noatune Studios
Mastered by Katie Tavini
Artwork by Natalia Giraldo Giraldo 
Photography by John Williams

Cut Me Down

The Long and Lonely Wave

Jet Lag

Quiet the Room

Building a Swing

I had seven faces
Thought I knew which one to wear
But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
Training myself not to care

The subway is a porno
Pavements, they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

But New York cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York cares (got to be some more change in my life)

Subway, she is a porno
Pavements, they are a mess
I know you've supported me for a long time
Somehow I'm not impressed

It's up to me now, turn on the bright lights
It's up to me now, turn on the bright lights

✦

Written by Carlos Andres Dengler, Daniel Alexander Kessler, Paul Julian Banks, Samuel J Fogarino (Interpol)
Produced and mixed by Annie Rew Shaw
French horns by Susanna Stephenson
Mastered by Katie Tavini
Artwork by Natalia Giraldo Giraldo
Original photograph by John Williams

Brass by Michael Van Bodegom-Smith
Produced & Mixed by Jordan Clark
Mastered by Rob Kleiner

Lyrics:
I used to have a grove of trees
Crisp autumn coloring the leaves
The brightest reds, the deepest greens
And I recall the rush of wind
Screaming loud as a chariot
Water pouring down my skin

Free me
Don’t you see me?
Can’t you hear me?
Are you listening?

Night after night I have this dream
I play it back like a movie scene
Cut somewhere far from the chemical clean
And as I steal into this death
Chalk it up to petty theft 
Sheltered in the world I left

Free me
Don’t you see me?
Can’t you hear me?
Are you listening?

I used to have a grove of trees
Crisp autumn coloring the leaves
The brightest reds, the deepest greens

Night after night I have this dream
I play it back like a movie scene
Cut somewhere far from the chemical clean

Free me

Free - Jordan Pratt

"Baadpooli" Out Now
Producers : Ashkan Kagan , Motreb , Hossein Amin

Hiphopologist x Kagan - Baadpooli

Heart Is Still Waiting

I´m tired of struggeling,
for some kind of changing.
I´m tired of chasing after dreams,
I can´t be sure, if they will come true.

So how can I move on?
How can I move on?
How can I move on?
While my heart is still waiting,
while my heart is still waiting.

How can I let go
someone that I love?
How can I let go
someone I will never get to know?

I´m tired of holding back,
I´m tired of be patient.
I´m tired of stand bye,
I want to spread out, what is deep inside.

How can I let go
someone I don´t know?
How can I let go
when I need to stay strong…

Sunny

Tom Symmonds

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