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Status: Single
City: VALLEJO
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 11/26/2004
Saturday, June 28, 2008 

I Write Music, Not Disco

Now the time is calling again and somewhere, someone's dancing, but not with me.
And I can't see disco ball reflecting, my eyes are empty.
Skipping record effect, beating drum almighty, when will this end?

Suggest all the critics, don't quit your day job. Unfortunately I write music, not disco. Regrettably I write music, not disco. (x2)

Night brushes off the days laughter, loneliness, confusion.
Thats what breath brings.
Now the time is calling again, beautiful miss is listening, but I can't speak.
Mighty lights illuminate giant marquee shining, too bright for me.

Suggest all the critics, don't quit your day job. Unfortunately I write music, not disco. Regrettably I write music, not disco.

In Good Company

Ambivalence, my trusted friend; Guide me to the darker end.
Suck the humid air down the throat.
And the grey stones loose their brilliance.
Tell my mind to fight the light, ignorance is all I find.

Behind the door is closing, engulfed in darkness burning.
No room to guide me through but, the light is discomforting.
Fire in my life is the darkness of night.
Deny transparence for the clouds in my head.

It burns so bright it kills the light, the underdog prevails.
Imprisoned by a lack of light, these black bars comforting.
It burns so bright it kills the light, the underdog prevails.
Imprisoned by a lack of light, these black bars comforting.

Fuck the light, it burns the eyes.
Feels so good to feel nothing.

Calling on most anyone, pull me from this stagnant hole.
When the sun comes up to start the new day,
Thank the Lord that I have shelter from pain.
Tell my mind to fight the light, ignorance is all I find.

Behind the door is closing, engulfed in darkness burning.
No room to guide me through but, the light is discomforting.
Fire in my life is the darkness of night.
Deny transparence for the clouds in my head.

It burns so bright it kills the light, the underdog prevails.
Imprisoned by a lack of light, these black bars comforting.
It burns so bright it kills the light, the underdog prevails.
Imprisoned by a lack of light, these black bars comforting.

Open eyes for englightend mind
This place where I lie, is dark and just right.
Stones and bars are, family tonight.

Tie me up and throw me away, into the light.
Begging you to take me away, into the light.
Tie me up and throw me away, into the light.
Begging you to take me away, into the light.
Into the light.

Fallen Comrade

One step, two steps, third one on the floor.
Inebriation breaks concentration.
Here's to the man with the bottle in his hand.
He cant see straight to see sickness in his face.
Heres to the man with the bottle in his hand.
One last drink, till the end.

He rises, falls.
He rises just to fall again
He rises, falls.
He rises just to fall again

One step, two steps, third one on the floor.
Inebriation breaks concentration.
Heres to the man with the bottle in his hand.
He cant see straight to see sickness in his face.
Heres to the man with the bottle in his hand.
One last drink, till the end.

His eyes are glazed, too blind to see the sickness in his face.
We all need to find a final resting place.

Fallen Comrade II

Lay her down to shed the skin, for tomorrow.
I'm not trying to feel all this, you feel nothing.

Remnants of a Yuletide night, are across the floor.
And I tried to make things right, But your so cold.

I can see it in your eyes, sharper than glass your glare tonight
Showing your insides left and right for tomorrow.

Display Case Your Soul

Make your self a slave to the industry.
Package you love and you misery, (It's killing me)
Make yourself a slave to the industry.
Sell out, off the shelves, wanted that, bottle fed shit instead.

There's nothing stopping us now, there's nothing holding us down.
Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.
There's nothing stopping you now, there's nothing holding you down.
Hear the sound come around, radio kills your mind.
There's nothing stopping us now, there's nothing holding us down.
Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.

Examine the notes of simplicity
Sell Satan your soul you (ego-fed maniac)
Don't panic (don't panic)
Underground masses survive, coming back with this attack.

There's nothing stopping us now, there's nothing holding us down.
Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.
There's nothing stopping you now, there's nothing holding you down.
Hear the sound come around, radio kills your mind.
There's nothing stopping us now, there's nothing holding us down.
Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.

They all will blow away

This isn't over (this is not over)
This isn't over (this is not over)

You'll fade away but I'm not afraid
You'll fade away but we will stay.

You'll fade away but I'm not afraid
You'll fade away but we will stay.

Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.
There's nothing stopping you now, there's nothing holding you down.
Hear the sound come around, radio kills your mind.
There's nothing stopping us now, there's nothing holding us down.
Radio to your side, let yourself be the guide.
Hear the sound come around, radio kills your mind.

Oxygen

Now I can see through all your lies.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Demons in the light twilight, break the binds we make.
Walking down this road with fading light.
Quarter truths and half said lies complete the memories of our final day

Now I can see through all your lies.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Demons in the light twilight.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Break the ties that bind.
Break the ties we make.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake, keeping me awake.

Laying in the desolation of your soul, is taking longer to take hold, for you to take hold.
End of the road at the waters edge, tempt fate or turn on your last breath, on your last breath.
Laying in the desolation of your soul, is taking longer to take hold, for you to take hold.
End of the road at the waters edge, tempt fate or turn on your last breath, on your last breath.

Now I can see through all your lies.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Demons in the light twilight.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Break the ties that bind.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake, keeping me awake.

It's like oxygen (x3)

Now I can see through all your lies.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.
Demons in the light twilight.
Breath of oxygen keeping me awake.

Ember

Ember

I see the fire in your eyes
Burning bright with jealous sight.
Cause you don't know how much I hate to go through all this pain.
You don't know how much I hate to go through everyday.

My hands are tied and my bleeding heart gives one last cry.
Cause you don't know how much I hate to go through all this pain.
You don't know how much I hate to go through everyday.
Out of your sight, out of your mind, out of your mind.
Scar tissue and burns ignite the hate I have inside.

Ember

I see the fire in your eyes
Burning bright with jealous sight.
Cause you don't know how much I hate to go through all this pain.
You don't know how much I hate to go through everyday. (x3)

Droplet

When salt meets raindrops, its a deadly combination.
Stained her shirt and her pretty face.
Emotions ran high, sought a place to hide.
Feelings I produced made her face tell the truth.
All the while wishing the present could kill the past.

Use your fingers for a drain.
Wipe those ugly tears away.
I know it's sad, I know there's pain.
It can get better.

Painting pictures with words, of things that were and might have been.
Why it makes you sad and cry.
No one can help it, every seems to say;
"It's the special times that turn to pain"
On your way home, last droplet left behind.

Use your fingers for a drain.
Wipe those ugly tears away.
I know it's sad, I know there's pain.
It can get better.

Before it could dry, the feelings set.
I'll be here after that.
Before it could dry, the feelings set.
I'll be here after that.

Use your fingers for a drain.
Wipe those ugly tears away.
I know it's sad, I know there's pain.
It can get better.

Use your fingers for a drain.
Wipe those ugly tears away.
I know it's sad, I know there's pain.
It can get better.

Gone for Good

I can't keep running back into your arms,
They're full of lies and deceptions.
I don't want you back.
We're done, its through.
And now I'm gone for good.

As I lay awake and wonder why
It took me so damn long to realize
Your true intentions dissemble in front
Of my eyes

Your sky will never fall
Your world will never crash inside
I'll never let you feel your own knife,
Pierce you life as it did mine.

I can't keep running back into your arms,
They're full of lies and deceptions.
I don't want you back.
We're done, its through.
And now I'm gone for good.

As I lay awake and thirst for sleep,
I'm holding on to faded memories.
I had to notice,
That you were gone,
For so damn long.

My world will soon rebuild.
My sky will rise again.
I will never follow your plan,
Now that I have made my stand

My sky fell but was rebuilt.
Your knife killed but I rose again.

My sky fell but was rebuilt.
Your knife killed but I rose again.

Your knife killed but I rose again.
Your knife killed but I rose again.
Your knife killed but I rose again.
Your knife killed but I rose again.

Wonder

She said I fail to recognize why there is not frame of mind, there is no where to hide.
Now I fall, back on to this floor, right back where I was before.
Fall back on the floor, run away for sure.
Through the backlit night sky, Take you past their last goodbye.
Fall back on the floor

And I wonder, if I could ever be that cruel.
And I wonder, if I could ever be untrue.

I reach a helping hand.
In pain I turn away.
And I can feel your pain, rising from the ash.
Out from the past.
And we deny, all the best of times, under the ash.

And I wonder, if I could ever be that cruel.
And I wonder, if I could ever be untrue.

I reach a helping hand.
In pain I turn away.
And I can feel your pain, rising from the ash.
Out from the past.
And we deny, all the best of times, under the ash.

Between the Blades

Now I start to wonder why we fell from where we stand,
And the words they said to you.
All the wisdom in the world, couldn't help the downhill side, or the wave that's coming through.
All that I ask is for some answers to the echoes ringing through.

Running for my life, knife between the blades.
I don't know how much I can take.
Running for my life, running through the flames
I don't know how much I can take, I can take
Dark shadows hold the truth, the deep void that is your life.
Your evil side, this is your life.

Running for my life, knife between the blades.
I don't know how much I can take.
Running for my life, running through the flames
I don't know how much I can take, I can take
Dark shadows hold the truth, the deep void that is your life.
Your evil side, Your evil side, Your evil side, this is your life.
Your evil side, Your evil side, Your evil side, this is your life.

Your evil side, Your evil side, Your evil side, this is your life.

 

Music by 7th Turning Hour
Lyrics by Jason Abbitt
except
Gone for Good - Alex Lockwood
Droplet and I Write Music, Not Disco - Aaron Winter