Name: Old days - Jam sesh #1 by WESTNESS
Duration: 4 min 54 s
Description: A very marijaunated version of old days with some ad lib thrown in.

Just thought id tell you that you skipped me on omegle crying rn 😭

Title track of upcoming 'In Motion' EP, consisting of progressive styled guitar instrumentals.

In Motion

Superior  · Alex Auld

℗2019 Alex Auld

Iteration

Superior

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FL 140 WOB

2005-11-04 1840

Dead Faces

Awakening Dream

A new direction in sound! This is a teaser track for my upcoming LP, "Too Close for Comfort," coming late June. Running out of upload time, so the full thing will be on my Bandcamp.
Keep an eye out for it--I also uploaded a track that was scrapped from the album, you can find it here https://treesonthemoon.bandcamp.com/album/identity-crisis-saturns-rings

huge thanks to Rumi Kallenbach for the bass parts

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I’m a silver diamond in the rough, with a white mustache, dazzled
I’m standing in the desert, with a fear of falling over
I’m a pair of sleigh bells in the rack of electric guitars
Play a little god damn cool riff, post it on the web so you feel cool

I cannot relate to those who lived the normal life & had a clue about who they are, and never had an identity crisis
I cannot relate to those who had pair of guiders who stayed true—if not knowing the truth is ignorance, I guess I’ll live blissfully

I’m in a UFO flying aimlessly, tryna figure out all these dialects
I may not find my fellow grays, at least I’ll find myself
I’m a treacherer on the guillotine rethinking my life’s choices
I never had a chance to speak, nor did I even plan to

I cannot relate to those who lived the normal life & had a clue about who they are, and never had an identity crisis
I cannot relate to those who have words that they can fall back to
If I had something to say to the sharks, I would have said it to myself

I cannot relate to those who lived the normal life & had a clue about who they are, and never had an identity crisis
I cannot relate to those who end the conversation full & through
If I wanna pray in the night w/ the fishes, I won’t take the flock of seagulls—oh so conniving they’ll stab my back, and fight over which part of my flesh they’ll consume to grow stronger & stronger: I’ll never trust their tricks

Identity Crisis

A very marijaunated version of old days with some ad lib thrown in.

Old days - Jam sesh #1

Some days i find nobody home
No way, today
My brain, got drained
So i’ll wind myself down, if that’s okay
wind myself down it’s getting late

One polygon, who carries on
Stops for non, going to the same place
One polygon, who carries on
Won’t listen to anyone
Going to the same place
One polygon, who carries on
Stops for non, going to the same place
One polygon, stops for non

Some waste his place
A messy space
Don’t chase in case
A drop in pace
I’ll wait for a while, a while
We’ll all wait for a while, a while

One polygon, who carries on
Stops for non, going to the same place
One polygon, who carries on
Won’t listen to anyone
Going to the same place
One polygon, who carries on
Stops for non, going to the same place
One polygon, stops for non

Old days - Jam sesh #1

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