Too High
prog rock, punk rock, electric guitar, piano , synths , ambient mood first verse then full rock band at chorus
Too High
prog rock, punk rock, electric guitar, piano , synths , ambient mood first verse then full rock band at chorus
Lyrics
Verse 1
The day is old,
the wind grows cold,
Verse 2
Crowded thoughts, my mind at war,
In my head,
Verse 3
My eyelids fall, my stomach calls
For release ,
Chorus - vocals strong and forceful
A quick rush to the toilet door but it's , all over the floor,
I hear you calling but I can't, break free,
Just keep on talking, and I,
just might see, Where did it come from?
Why does it, have to be?,
instrumental guitar solo - emotional and expressive like the blues
piano 2 bars
guitar solo - emotional and expressive like the blues
piano soft outro
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