Sat up for 2 hours last night just writing music. I'm working on several songs but I've finished one. I will record the final song tonight hopefully and then post it. The lyrics are built of Pink Floyd song titles and talks about how there are some artists (in this case Pink Floyd) that are timeless and do not pass with each new club hit. The following are the lyrics.
Thus Untitled:
Am I too old to touch the sky?
Am I too old to learn to fly?
With high hopes, like hell I run
I have become comfortably numb
The dogs cheer the hero’s return
I still have so much to learn
Followed through the gunner’s dream
Nothing is exactly as it seems
Love Gilmour, Love Waters
Just think of all the sons and daughters
That listened to their dads
Instead of following the fads
Sasha Fierce ain’t got nothing on you
Outside the wall and on thin ice
Yet I’ve never felt this nice
Breathe, we’re running out of time
Wish you were here to make you mine
Love Gilmour, Love Waters
Just think of all the sons and daughters
That listened to their dads
Instead of following the fads
Lil Wayne ain’t got anything on you
Yeah
Love Gilmour, Love Waters
Just think of all the sons and daughters
That listened to their dads
Instead of all these stupid fads
They won’t be eternal like you
No they won’t be eternal like you
No they won’t be eternal like you
So goodbye blue sky
Goodbye cruel world
The final cut has made its way
But I keep coming back to life
**Copyright Äffish 2010
The blue words are those I plan on changing
Creativity - 2 hours