After eight months of being "close", I can now honestly say without stretching the truth, I am actually close to finishing my project. My to do list consists of:
1) One mandolin track
2) One guitar track
3) Two vocal tracks
4) One more entire song
5) Final Mixing/Mastering
6) Making the final choice on album art
6) Sending it out to get it duplicated
7) Throwing a long awaited CD release party
8) Feeling good about my accomplishments
On a side note, I apologize if I ever offended anyone with being distastefully indie and/or ridiculous.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
The Iron Heart String
You and I both know
You're more than your health and the way you respond to drugs
And although sometimes you forget
I never will
When they take over your body
You touch my face and engulf me in a sea of utmost affection,
Apologizing for not always being able to show
Your relentless love
When they abandon you
You lay in a desolate pool of stale emotion
Yet distantly hold me through an iron heart string, otherwise known as Brahman
Apologizing for not always being able to show
Your relentless love
There is no shame in hindering the bliss
To strengthen the iron heart string
To get stronger
The fibers first must tear
Veiling the honest trials that are Ours
Is to remove the opportunity to share it all
On sunny days, we will still swim the sea of utmost affection
And even when the sea becomes a desolate pool
The iron heart string that connects me to you
Will still be
You're more than your health and the way you respond to drugs
And although sometimes you forget
I never will
When they take over your body
You touch my face and engulf me in a sea of utmost affection,
Apologizing for not always being able to show
Your relentless love
When they abandon you
You lay in a desolate pool of stale emotion
Yet distantly hold me through an iron heart string, otherwise known as Brahman
Apologizing for not always being able to show
Your relentless love
There is no shame in hindering the bliss
To strengthen the iron heart string
To get stronger
The fibers first must tear
Veiling the honest trials that are Ours
Is to remove the opportunity to share it all
On sunny days, we will still swim the sea of utmost affection
And even when the sea becomes a desolate pool
The iron heart string that connects me to you
Will still be
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