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i think i’m pretty much ready to start recording basics for that song, which still has no title. i’ve got everything set up and a scratch drum track to sync to. i just need to place mics and record a couple passes for a scratch piano/vocal and then overdub final stereo piano, vocal, stereo keyboards, and a guitar or two. with any amount of luck, i’ll soon have something to work with and maybe even make a rough mix out of.

here’s what it looks like, if you’d like to play along.

intro
C – Gm – A – Bb

verse
Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | F – Cm | F – Cm

a ghost on earth, i come to your door…
smear my hands across the panes
let me in
let me in…
an empty vessel, so far from its source
i scratch my fingers upon the glass
let me in,
let me in…

interlude
Bb – F – Ab – Eb | F – Eb – Bb – F

verse
Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | F – Cm | F – Cm

it’s too cold out here, far from life.
do you remember when i was
more than this,
more than this?
i once was warmed; it seems so long ago.
i wear your name across my heart.
can you feel,
can you feel me?

interlude A
Bb – F – Ab – Eb

bridge
Bb – F – Ab – Eb

if only i could speak to you now
i’d show you how i’ve put up a fight.
no more wondering what has become,
no need to cry, here in the night.

interlude B
F – Eb – Bb – F

verse
Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | Ab – Cm | F – Cm | F – Cm

and i’m so sore, having walked a thousand miles.
a wisp of smoke in the dark
make me real
make me real…
across the silence, you feel like i’m there;
say my name, and i’ll appear
make me real,
make me real…

interlude
Bb – F – Ab – Eb | F – Eb – Bb – F

prechorus
F – C/E – Cm/Eb – Bb/D

chorus
F – C/E – Eb – Bb/G,A,Bb

and i’m fighting for a way to get in;
didn’t you think i’d come back for you?
and i’m finding out a way to begin;
so many things have come to be true.
no more hiding in the shadows again;
open your eyes (no more fear) you can see.
and my vapor it resolves into skin.
wouldn’t you know?, you do this to me.

rideout
F – C/E – Eb – Bb/G,A,Bb

and the grey light recedes into daylight….

my next song is going to be some balls-out rock and roll.

By jae

jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.

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