Keyboards and vocals by Gaëtan Bouchard
Bass guitar by Ian Chouinard (Langham Street, No compromise)
Guitars by Normand Lamy (Langham Street)
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Words, music and production by Gaëtan Bouchard
Mastering by Steve Kitch (Langham Street, Wandering mind)

Langham Street (EP)

Keyboards and vocals by Gaëtan Bouchard
Electric bass by Ian Chouinard
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Word and music by Gaëtan Bouchard
Produced by Arrivals
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Fear is spreading everywhere
And the air is unbreathable.
From the ashes of our pillars

The sky has turned red 
The airwaves filled with lies and so few care
Eyes glued to a fake reality

And now...

You hear them say you must walk the line
You hear them say you must comply

Every time they tell you who your god must be
Make no compromises
Every time they tell you what the truth should be
Make no compromises
No compromises

The dream is over
Innocence has been ripped out from our souls
The traitors have made their moves

I blame myself 
I have let things go every time hatred passed.
It passed right in front of me

And now...

You hear them say you must walk the line
You hear them say you must comply

Every time they tell you who your god must be
Make no compromises
Every time they tell you what the truth should be
Make no compromises
No compromises

Bridge
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

Every time they tell you who your god must be
Make no compromises
Every time they tell you what the truth should be
Make no compromises
Every time they tell you what the truth should be
Make no compromises
No compromises

No compromises

PreMastering version

Bass guitar by Ian Chouinard
Electric and acoustic guitars by Normand Lamy
Keyboard and vocals by Gaëtan Bouchard

Produced by Arrivals - 2024
Mastering by Steve Kitch
Words and music by Gaëtan Bouchard

I met you on Langham Street
Our eyes have locked on the same beat
Big Ben's ticking stopped a while
Our hearts took over keeping time
Sharing pints, you told me your life story
Your life story. It felt so right

I thought you could feel the way I do
Something you said made me fell for you
I thought you could feel the way I do
And now I’m lost without a clue

Your are like a celestial object
You shine even more as you got closer
This is my first day without you around
The sky is grey and my heart run aground
Staring at an empty Langham Street

I thought you could feel the way I do
Something you did made me fell for you
I thought you could feel the way I do
And now I’m lost without a clue

You shine even more as you got closer
Your orbit pushed you away

I thought you could feel the way I do
Something in the air made me fell for you 
I thought you could feel the way I do
But now I’m lost without a clue

I thought you could feel the way I do

Langham Street (The way I do)

The game

Wandering mind

Words and music by Gaëtan Bouchard

I heard you tiptoeing in late that night, 
As if you were a thief sneaking in 
Another arrival later than expected, 
But this time, I was listening. 

You can't have stopped buying milk again 
This excuse has become predictable.
Is that cigarette I smell on you.
as you crawl into our bed

Thinking of you
Wondering what it is that you are up to
What the hell is going on in your head
I’m left with the things you have not said

Thinking of you 
Drives me crazier every day 
Suspicious so I might find the truth 
That your phone hasn't revealed me yet

My mind was racing, too much to bear, 
Investigate just to show I care. 
I followed you late into the night, 
Wondering where you were going, out of sight. 

Is it too much to know where the hell you are going
I think I have lost my mind
Now I know the truth and you had nothing to hide
What a fool I make

[Chorus]
 Bridge
[Chorus]

Thinking of You

Music producer, composer, sound engineer. Lead singer for Arrivals