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Taken For
03:30
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Hey man what’s that sound?
It’s just your imagination
Crawling out from the seams again
Gather round all your clowns
And have another dozen revelations
As the humble thieves descend
And I know that these times are sacred
And I know that they won't be taken for
All sides are shown like the hand that feeds the storm
All we know is what the past has shown before
It was a long trip down to the other side
Where the cold wind blows and the shadows shine
Below a faceless moon and an unjust sky
With broken wings and swollen eyes
And I know that these times are sacred
And I know that they won't be taken for
All sides are shown like the hand that feeds the storm
All we know is what the past has shown before
Once we were enticed like a child whose eyes have grown
Into reprise of what the past has shown before
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2. |
Palestrina
04:24
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Palestrina take me for a ride
Atone these lost notes building up in strife
I am lost, I’ve been gone
Parched as the warm sun steals the color from my plight
This long road weaves the burden of its aging mind
Lonesome visions haunt, and I won’t subside
You came softly piercing, riches to my eyes
I am lost, I’ve been gone
I was beaten by the tyranny of time
Hanging on your memory like darkness to the night
Dreams and nods came crawling past the fires that burn inside
Scars of aging, growing strands the reasons in my mind
I’ve been lost in, I am gone
I’ve been lost in, I am gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
As gracious as the the pale moonlight, her smile is charming
Gliding on in supple strides, delicate style
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3. |
Cold Dreamer
05:09
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Wounded by the light, I’ve gone
Taken all in strife, we’ve known
Won’t somebody come and try to break me out
The devils on my shoulder the mystics fading out
Time is growing older the shine is wearing thin
Thinking bout these thoughts don’t make me want to think
I see your troubled face and tang your tattered tastes
They try to lead me stray and make me wanna change
I’ll find a better your eyes start to feign
You’re loving ways lost I’ll remain
Transcend to the shine
Radiance falls I find
I’ve got a lot to decide
But I don’t want to make up my mind
Well, I’m a cold dreamer
With my head to the ground
Believe me when I say to you I’ll rise above the crowd
And when I come to her no matter where I belong
I’m a cold dreamer hard dreamer warm seeker cold dreamer
Faceless eyes are shown, they’re lost
Chasing the tides that have grown and washed out far
Lost amongst the sand the dark night howled
I arrange my weary head the pieces fall down
Laying lost land I left a worn out crowd
My senses reprieve at the stars burning out
The cold wind spins I start to head south
Chasing and misplacing the Styrofoam sound
We all want some shine some gold in our lives
But that don’t come we suffice
Transcend to the shine
Radiance falls I find
I’ve got a lot to decide
But I don’t want to make up my mind
Well, I’m a cold dreamer
With my head to the ground
Believe me when I say to you I’ll rise above the crowd
And when I come to her no matter where I belong
I’m a cold dreamer hard dreamer warm seeker cold dreamer
I’m a cold dreamer
I don’t need no song to sing
I don’t need no words to breathe
Into a brilliant mass dim light
Vividly they drown from sight
Transcend to the shine
Radiance falls I find
I’ve got a lot to decide
But I don’t want to make up my mind
Well, I’m a cold dreamer
With my head to the ground
Believe me when I say to you I’ll rise above the crowd
And when I come to her no matter where I belong
I’m a cold dreamer hard dreamer warm seeker cold dreamer
I’m a cold dreamer
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4. |
Prelude
04:56
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Disenchanting transformations
Bar the bows of expectations
Misguidedly intensified
Extraordinary lies
Sleeves of pardon, dreams of late
Forced precision, low light strays
From a solitary promenade
Inspirations separate
In a stint the hours grow tired
In a stint the hours fall while
In a stint the hours grow tired
In a sting the hours fall while
A quilted beauty shadowed by the stolen sun
Weathered through the shadows losing all but none
I don’t want to worry, I don’t worry, I don’t worry tonight
I don’t want to worry, I don’t worry, I don’t worry tonight
I don’t feel like talking
I want to leave these winter trials
My feet forgot about walking
Been stranded in exile
All the light has gone inside
Hide beneath the cracks that bend
The shades that paralyze
It’s hard to see the light
See the light
I don’t know when I’m leaving
I don’t know when I’ll try
I don’t know when I’m leaving
I don’t when I’ll try
And I’m moving like a quick hand of slight
My feet forced in strides
The hours grown and tired
The hours grown and tired
But I’m feeling cold and faint
Lying in the winter my complexion’s worn
Do the tides consider a prelude to the shore?
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5. |
High Street
05:08
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Lost and I’m leaving
Go on you try
Fall back to the warm fire
Say you’ll be leaving
Though you’re lying
Bless you darling
I’m alone and tired
I lost her eyes down a million highways
I should have stayed for the sunrise
The corners of memory
Are slowly creeping up on me
I don’t want to wait till I’ve lost
The warmth inside
Memories stray
From my mind
Like a lost word frays
Falls with time
One day to go
One time
We’ll again the same as then farther in the dissident
When our roads entwine
I’ve lost her eyes down a million highways
I should have stayed for the sunrise
The corners of my memory
Slowly creeping up on me
I don’t wait till I’ve lost
The warmth inside
I lost you that night on High Street
Where the river meets its end
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Ryan Townsend Nyack, New York
Ryan Townsend writes and performs acoustic driven original songs whose roots are soaked in rock, folk, blues, and soul. Honest music, from a hard working and passionate artist who has lived a life full of story telling and musicianship. He crafts tales with a vintage spirit told in a rhythmic full-throated language, making music on his own terms. ... more
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