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Enchanting Tides
06:33
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Enchanting tides
Brighter than fire
Higher and higher
Enchanting tides
Oh all of the people
Inside the steeples
They get drowned out
Enchanting tides
Rise above those lies
Yeah all wise rise
But the the waves rain high
Yeah,and they get drowned out
Enchanting tides
They categorize
Day and night
The great divide
Great blue waves
They could kill you
Or could mend you
Enchanting tides
Oh The power of the flood
The tides will wash you good
That I guarantee
Yes, that I guarantee
Enchanting tides
Rolling high
Climb aboard
Let them wash you good
Enchanting tides
Rolling high
Follow the shore
Let them set you free
Enchanting tides
Enchanting tides
Enchanting tides
Let them wash you clean
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2. |
Spinning Like a Record
04:36
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Our days are long but short
We’re a river with nowhere left to run
My heart beats once or twice
With the beat of a gunshot
Our lives are parallel
We’re going ‘round in
Circles, Circles
We’re spinning like a record
Like a circle
Every day is a new day
Stuck inside our record
What more to it if I'm in ruins
My soul is a raging bruin
We’re going round and round
We’re a hymn that's fading out
My spark will soon die out
But my tune will
Carry on, carry on
We’re spinning like a record
Like a circle
Every day is a new day
Stuck inside our record
Alas, with only one shot left
But I'm drowning in fear
A record with one side already spent
A record with only one side left
Music is our world
Rhythms come and go
Music is a wonderland
With a language we all comprehend
But music, yeah it ain't no record
Cause every song
Is alive, alive
We’re spinning like a record
Like a circle
Every day is a new day
Stuck inside our record
Like a Record
Like a Record
Yeah we’re spinning
Like a Record
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3. |
Changed Defined
04:58
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We are the politicians
We are the ones breaking down
We are the ones that that “love another”
Yet we are the ones that kill our brothers
We are the ones that build our children's tombs
We are the wounds that bleed out faster
We are the Wounds that puss and splinter
Yet we are the chosen sons and daughters
We are the ones called hypocrites,
We’re counterfeit, but used to it
And why do we dare call ourselves free?
When we live in a world full of thieves
I want to see peace on the prairie
But all I get is this stubborn country
I’m in Love with a girl, how dare me?
Cause love in this world means nothing
My heart is a cold like a winter's wind
Cause love in this world means nothing
Nothing in this world
My heart plays like a drum without a beat
I’m longing for a song bigger than the bright blue sea
The girl I once knew is torn in two
But love's got the tape
Because we are the ones that define change
Yeah we are the ones that write this song
Love is what you make it dear
Just let it take a hold of your fears
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4. |
Final End
05:04
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There’s a girl who lives next door
Just trying to live some more
She tries her best to fit in
But she never seems to win
She’s losing her mind
Cause she’s no ones friend you see
She’s starting to give in
To the thought that she’s nothing
There lived a man across the street
Who once lived to be free
But he was overwhelmed in debts
That sailed higher than the sea
He had a loan and a dying wife
So he decided to take his life
He’d hoped he’d been right
To lose the final fight
All these stories come and go
And they only prove to show that we’ve reached our final end
I don’t know why we only live to die
It seems so foolish to admit
We all lose our grip and we fall off the cliffs we succumb to mortal sin
We fail to stay strong, and we lose all our songs
Is this the final end?
There’s a lady by the shore
Standing on the edge
Cause she sells her life to sex
Just for the thrill of living death
She has no hope for another day
So she wastes her life away
She's praying for the chance
Of new life in the grave
There’s a boy in the corner
Caught up in disorder
He' making his defense
That drugs are his only friend
And what a friend to be
Sickness and disease
His memory to me
Is dust in the breeze
All these stories come and go
And they only prove to show that we’ve reached our final end
I don’t know why we only live to die
It seems so foolish to admit
We all lose our grip and we fall off the cliffs we succumb to mortal sin
We fail to stay strong, and we lose all our songs
Is this the final end?
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Jeremy Carter Burlington, Vermont
23 year old songwriter/composer/producer.
Founder of Vivintinn and Abnormal Sparks
Jeremy Carter recommends:
Liberty or Chains
by Abnormal Sparks
Jeremy Carter's Band Project
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Jeremy Carter's Composer side
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