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Every band needs a ballad, right? This is a demo version of the song, as you'll hear. We'll be re-recording it with drums and other stuff to make it better real soon. |
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Credits: S2Q:LU |
Story Behind the Song
Song was written in one day in Kelli's basement. It had been my first chance to hang out and play music with her in weeks, because of all the schoolwork I needed to keep up with. I was sick of it, and I had had enough. So she played the music, and I wrote these lyrics about how much I just wanted to get away from it all and go back to the way it was before school had to come back into the picture. It's about wanting freedom, wanting your summer, and wanting to steal some memories from the past and return them to the present. Profound, eh? Cuzzo came in the next day and recorded that little bendy thing over some parts, which really gives the song it's personality, I think. One day recording, on my crappy 4-track. No drums, no back-up vocals. Just the basics for the song. We'll be re-recording soon with better vocal quality, drums, and whatnot. For now, enjoy.
Lyrics
"These Days"
Tilt my head back, dream about these days
Dream about what it felt like to be free
Dream about the summer sun rays
My thoughts get caught floating in the past
When the whole world belonged to us
Could we have made those days last?
Will we ever return to such a place?
Such memories are hard to recreate
I wish you would join me in the race
Maybe I’m asking for too much
Rather be grateful for what I’ve got
It’s a feeling I can almost touch
Dream about these things all day
Helps to pass the time away
Helps me to survive
Feeling lost, feeling alone
Till the earth thaws and we’re home
Dream about these days
Tilt my head back, dream about these days
Dream about what it felt like to be free
Dream about the summer sun rays
Still thinking about what used to be
Wish my head could penetrate these clouds
That form their haze around me
Some say I’m wasting all my time
Leaving my mind buried inside the past
It’s optimism, and it’s mine
Maybe I’m asking for too much
Rather be grateful for what I’ve got
It’s a feeling I can almost touch
Dream about these things all day
Helps to pass the time away
Helps me to survive
Feeling lost, feeling alone
Till the earth thaws and we’re home
Dream about these days
I dream about these things all day
It helps to pass my time away
Helps me to survive
I’m feeling lost, feeling alone
Till the earth thaws and I’m home
I dream about these days…
Maybe I’m asking for too much
Rather be grateful for what I’ve got
It’s a feeling that I can almost touch
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