1. |
The Price You Pay
05:00
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2. |
The Lonesome Pirate
03:28
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3. |
How Indeed
04:07
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THe anxious feelings creep
These scars run much too deep
How could it be out of millions of reasons you’d have a reason to lie
Emotional treason the passing of seasons can I let a sleeping dog lie
I thought how could she love you one day, and not love me the next
I said how can I love you this way, and love you for the rest
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
Self loathing that I’ve learned
Is this what I deserve?
How could it be that you’d give yourself freely and have no reason to lie?
The absence of reason, a blooming new season, can I let a sleeping dog lie?
She how could I love you one day, and not love you the next?
I said how can I love you this way, and love you for the rest
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
How could it be that with all of these reasons you have no reason to lie?
Emotional healing, a strange new feeling, can I let that sleeping dog die?
She how could I love you one day, and not love you the next?
I said how can I love you this way, and love you for the rest
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
How indeed, how indeed, how indeed
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4. |
Bellassey
05:28
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There’s a stone in my heart and it weighs on my soul
For here she will linger for eons untold…
I set her adrift to escape the abyss…
She floated away with nary a kiss..
Somewhere in the tides, my belle lassie
The strength of oceans will ne’er hinder me..
A cry breaks through the waves, my belle lassie
Forever I’ll wander in vain search for thee….
Surely it be a fool’s hope for me
The tide is a beast and it never forgives
It chooses who dies and it chooses who lives
‘Twas fate that so cruelly in its dark embrace
Stole all the joy of seeing your face
Somewhere in the tides, my belle lassie
The strength of oceans will ne’er hinder me..
A cry breaks through the waves, my belle lassie
Forever I’ll wander in vain search for thee….
There’s a stone in my heart and it weighs on my soul
And here she will linger for eons untold…
The Crying of angels, the setting of suns…
The pain that I caused can’t e’er be undone…
Somewhere in the tides, my belle lassie
The strength of oceans will ne’er hinder me..
Cry from the abyss for my belle lassie
Though it may be a fool’s hope for me
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5. |
The Rigging Ramble Riff
03:53
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Belinda Salvidge: Fiddle
Timmy G: Guitar
Music by Belinda Salvidge
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6. |
The Ghosts of my Past
05:10
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I’ll regale the tale, of a boy I once knew
His rage not contained, his temper it flew
But so scarred inside, not knowing what to do
How could anyone ever get through
While good in his heart, he fled from the light,
The only reaction can be fight or flight
The thoughts in his head, only black and white,
I’ll never do anything right.
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
Kinda like an original sin
The anxious regrets that will taunt me
I know that I shouldn’t give in
Only God could give me the reasons
But his patience must be wearing thin
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
In a world i don't want to live in
And though through my actions the pain I have caused
Has been returned to me a thousand fold
The immature actions of one once so bold
Consequence of a world that’s so cold
Through trial by fire, we see a rebirth
As a man who’s discovered his own sense of worth
From the shackles of pain, to the joy and the mirth
Treasures in his heart to unearth
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
Kinda like an original sin
The anxious regrets that will taunt me
I know that I shouldn’t give in
Only God could give me the reasons
But his patience must be wearing thin
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
In a world i don't want to live in
Still was a sense that I’d never belong
So it made sense to keep rambling on
Traveling far and sharing my song
Learning new ways to be strong
And through it all, the mistakes i have made
The hearts that were broken, the debts left unpaid,
This role of a rover that i have portrayed,
Hiding pain behind the charade
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
with a mix of relief and regret
The beautiful things that have scarred me
And things I would sooner forget
Only God could give me the reasons
But he sure hasn’t given them yet
The ghosts of my past still haunt me
In a world that I’d rather reset
So I've seen many lands, I’ve known many loves
May skies from below, many worlds from above
But of all the many things that I have done
The greatest was earning your love
The greatest was earning your love
The greatest was earning your love
The greatest was earning your love
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7. |
End of the Republic
03:39
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Timmy G Music Oakland, California
Irish kid with an Italian soul who loves Spanish guitar. San Francisco Bay Area musician, teacher, composer, linguist, and world traveler.
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