Times left adrift, glancing over
Let these embers shift, fractured slower
Falling leaves, around here with grace
Hidden under eaves, you see no trace
Thoughts left to sift, no hold over
Lessons were a gift, vital closure
Gentle breeze, they cannot replace
Blowing through the trees, in wilful embrace
These lives recall
Safe in this space
Times left adrift, glancing over
Let these embers shift, fractured slower
Fractured slower...
Credits
Released - December 2016
Lyrics - Straw
Music - Straw / Hayward
© SYNTHEADS 2016
I can feel the music pulsing through my body
All I know is that I need to move
Kinetic understanding can be so demanding
All I know is that I need to move
All I know is that I need to groove
Standing still will get you nowhere
Standing still won't generate
The static that I need electrifying me
Standing still won't feed the music
Standing still will only stop
The static that I need electrifying me
Magnetic reaction causing an attraction
All I know is that I need to move
All I know is that I need to groove
Standing still will get you nowhere
Standing still won't generate
The static that I need electrifying me
Standing still won't feed the music
Standing still will only stop
The static that I need like electricity
Ebb and flow and ebb and flow...
Credits
Released - December 2016
Lyrics - Skinner
Music - Hayward
© SYNTHEADS 2016
As I watch you fading now
I couldn't save you anyhow
Pain in this wake, designed to hurt me
Seeing the break, can't fix it quickly
Tailgating
Tailgating
As I watch you fading now
I couldn't save you anyhow
Truth tried to hide, dis-guarded advice
Weigh down inside, my warning device
Injured your pride, solid like ice
Tailgating, the end
I told you to stay
I am waiting, behind
You went away
As I watch you fading now (Too close to call, too close for comfort)
I couldn't save you anyhow (Too close to call, too close for comfort)
Pain in this wake, designed to hurt me
Deepening ache, resonance shakes me
Seeing the break, can't fix it quickly
Tailgating...
Credits
Released - December 2016
Lyrics - Straw / Skinner
Music - Straw / Hayward
© SYNTHEADS 2016
Faces of the moon through narrow slats falls on your cheek
As you turn to face me now
The breadth of beauty asleep
I want to speak now
Laughter echoes boldly through the chambers of my self made delusions
Insecure in my suspicions
Terrified by all my visions
I want to speak now
I feel so weak now
Do you know me?
Am I carved into your soul just like religion?
Would I wake you just to see your eyes sparkle on my pillow?
I want to sleep now
I feel so weak now
I want to sleep now
I feel so weak now
I love someone more than life itself
I feel complete now...
Credits
Released - December 2016
Lyrics / Music - Hockings / Hayward
© THE SURFACE 1988
[Instrumental]
Released - December 2016
Credits
Music - Hayward
© SYNTHEADS 2016
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Father McKenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Credits
Released - June 2016
Lennon / McCartney
© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Take the strain…
Strain
Made the fatal mistake
Like I did once before
A tendency just to take
Til the purpose turned sour
Strain, take the strain, these days we love
Strain, take the strain, these days we love
Yeah, the only mistake was that you ran away
Avenues lined with trees, strangled words for the day
Strain, take the strain, these days we love
Strain, (Yeah, the only mistake) take the strain,
these days (could have made it before) we love
Take the strain
Yeah, the only mistake (take the strain)
(Take the strain) Could have made it before (take the strain)
Strain (strain), take the strain (strain)
Take the strain (strain)
Take the strain (strain)
Led to pressures unknown, different feelings and sounds
Take the strain…
Credits
Written by: Curtis / Hook / Morris / Sumner
©Universal Music Publishing Group