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A demo of my song 'Circle/Sphere' written and produced by myself in the comfort of my bedroom. If you like it feel free to give it a share, thanks, Emlyn.

Lyrics (due to popular demand) -

To be in the circle
Be in the sphere
Raising our heads to the atmosphere
We in the circle frozen with fear
As the light comes to near

The end of anarchy
In the heart of the savannah
The end of anarchy
The end of Anna 

As the flames freeze our bodies 
And the moon's no longer whole
And Billie Jean the beauty queen 
That died so long ago
Bursts through the soil
And tears that church spire down
Could this be the end I've seen 
Spinning round and round 
My head? 

Mmm smoke in the skies 
Half in our lungs 
Half on our sighs 
We in the circle lay down to die
Rebel rebel you cry 

The end of anarchy
In the heart of the savannah
The end of anarchy
The end of Anna

As the flames freeze our bodies 
And the moon's no longer whole
And Billie Jean the beauty queen 
That died so long ago
Bursts through the soil
And tears that church spire down
Could this be the end I've seen 
Spinning round and round 
My head? 

Spinning round and round
My head 
Spinning round and round 
My head
Spinning round and round
My head



Circle/Sphere (demo)

Revamped and Remastered 1980 analog recording.  

Nowhere To Run

You Never Know feat. Julie Hardy

When I'm Alive

Lavender Skies - Water Color Weekend

On February 22nd, 2014, Ian Randall Thornton released his debut EP “End Where You Begin”, a six track continuous song series about the beauty and difficulty of love in the context of change, life, and death. This soulful folk record is a journey of breathtaking tension and release. Intricate, heartfelt acoustic guitar and Ian’s rich baritone blend with tasteful string arrangements and other instruments that seem to enter and exit like a brilliantly choreographed play. Poetic and descriptive lyrics draw you into a cinematic narrative that feels like a good conversation flowing from layer to layer of the weighty topic. For such a lofty conceptual album it remains approachable, human and personal while leaving the listener feeling enriched, embraced and contemplative.
credits
released February 22, 2014 

Album credits 
Produced by - Ian Randall Thornton and Ryan Meadows 
Engineered by - Ryan Meadows and Junior Favela at collector studios
Mixed by - Jonathan Santana 
Mastered by - Matt Ruckle 
Photography by - Randall Thornton 
Graphic design by - Manny Gonzalez 
Songs written and arranged by - Ian Randall Thornton 


Instrumentalists 
Electric guitar - Gabe Rosenfarb 
Drums - Jacob Dyer 
Violin - Jessi Hunt 
Violin and viola - Jenni Hunt 
Piano - Junior Favela 
Acoustic guitar, Bass guitar, upright bass, ukulele and vocals - Ian Randall Thornton

End Where You Begin

Suffer Not

PRODUCED by MARKS

i remember drinking and driving
through Torrance at night
singing those old punk rocks songs
through  the fog in the headlights
i could see straight
and it felt right
but all of that fight is long gone
    (chorus)
trying to get you out of my
trying to get you out of my
trying to get you out of my mind

past the beach we would sleep on when we were still young
running from all we had done
i can't quite explain what has changed
but it's changed
and i wonder how you're getting on
    (chorus)
trying to get you out of my
trying to get you out of my
trying to get you out of my mind

out in the surf and the sand and wind
out in the surf and the sand and wind
I start to forget then it all starts again

Out Of My Mind

a day of the most peculiar kind

'209' by Sandtimer

Simon Thomas - Vocals, Guitar, Bass 
Robert Sword - Vocals, Guitar, Percussion, Piano 
Rachel Thomas - Vocals 
Sophie Sword - Additional vocals 

Written by Simon Thomas 
Produced and arranged by Robert Sword and Simon Thomas 
Mixed by Giles Thomas 
Mastered by Terry Waker at Tonalex Mastering 
Cover artwork by Alex Jackson 
Cover design by William Thomas

_____________________________
Lyrics

A day of the most peculiar kind, 
I never did mind- I'm too far down the line. 
All my sorrow on the gate 
powering out this bad state. 

Gone back to the county line 
caught in a Peugeot 209 
His motivation is not yet called upon, 
he's a victim of his own crime. 

I came to the turning down the drive 
but never arrived, turned straight around. 
Cold feet, cold on the ground, 
footprints could never be found. 

Gone back to the county line 
caught in a Peugeot 209 
His motivation is not yet called upon, 
he's a victim of his own crime.

Peugeot 209

Listen to Trevor Ohlsen's new single 'Alarms', released January 7, 2019

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📝 Lyrics:

You're a letter in the mail and I'm a boy
Excited to see his name on something new
You're a phone call from a friend when I am bored
At the perfect time so I can't clean my room

No one told me that one could be so beautiful 
No one warned me that I'd give my heart to you to hold

So be gentle, be gentle with me
Cause I can feel my heart bursting at the seams
Let's just forget about tomorrow and turn off our alarms
And just fall asleep in my arms

You're a smile from a stranger on the street
You're the guiding hand that's keeping me on beat
You're a secret whispered only in my ear
You're the love in my heart replacing fear

No one told me that I'd been blind this whole time
Cause everything's so clear now, for the first time in my life

So be gentle, be gentle with me
Cause I can feel my heart bursting at the seams
Let's just forget about tomorrow and turn off our alarms
And just fall asleep in my arms

And we can lie here until the sun comes up
Or stay in bed all day if that'll keep you smiling 
It doesn't matter how long I'll have you it's never enough
To the day I'm dying, the day I'm dying

So be gentle, be gentle with me
Cause I can feel my heart bursting at the seams
Let's just forget about tomorrow and turn off our alarms
And just fall asleep in my arms
And just fall asleep in my arms
And just fall asleep in my arms

Alarms

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Formerly a 5-part Indie Rock band that played around the Santa Cruz area, Water Color Weekend is now the solo project of frontman and songwriter Davis Harper, who lives in Stockton, California.

Influences: Modest Mouse, Sparklehorse, Beck, Grizzly Bear, Radiohead, Fleet Foxes, Mac Demarco, Pavement, Built Like Alaska, Grandaddy

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Special thanks to all who have played a huge part in the earlier releases of Water Color Weekend: 

Nick McElmurry (vocalist/synth) - 
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Norris Turnidge (guitar)

Michael Hoffman (bass) - 
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Jacob Gilmore (drummer)
Nicole Arntson (vocals)

Clay Ruddy (violin/guitar)

Ian VanDyke (bassist)

Sergio Balderas (drummer)