Braving Lions- We miss you, Carl Winslow
I JUST NEED TO GET A CHORUS FOR THIS GODDAMN SONG! Which happens to be about three different friends so far, which is pretty new to me. I generally only write about myself but there are some interesting things to mention about my friends, so this song has kind of written itself (in terms of the verse).
I still don’t hate the Celine part.
Slipping through the lobby, searching for the exit/ And all these drunk girls try to catch my name/ They’re prettier than you, without the lipstick on
I generally write intricate songs in terms of structure and lyrics and such, and it usually takes about two-five days to get the majority figured out. I thought writing a pop punk song would be much easier but it has become a lot more difficult. It’s taken like over a week to get the idea of the music down and I only have a verse of lyrics written. But it’s fun so I’ve been working on a couple different ones.
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Braving Lions- Braving Lions
So this is one song that I’m (slightly) proud of. I think it has a lot of potential as a full band with distorted guitar on the chorus/bridge and heavy cymbals/synth, so that needs to happen. I regret recording the intro although stealing things from Brand New is something that I always do. In a real recording I would scrape that though.
You can learn a lot face to face with a lion/ She barred her teeth, I thought I was dying/ You’re so toughed, you’re a knock out/ I’m a fuck up cursing from the pulpit/ You can learn a lot when you’re facing the gallows/ She is stunning, my cheeks are sallow/ You’re a calm breeze, your hair is windswept/ I’m a shattered face, a broken mirror’s all I’m left with
*Let my hands stray past the boundaries of your back/ To get you breathing, to get this started/ Let’s get these hearts back where they belong
You can learn a lot face to face with the ocean/ How bored are the waves going through the motions?/ You’re a tidal wave, some great destruction/ I’m a cliff side crumbling to conditions/ You can learn a lot when she’s fragile as glass/ I’m so vulnerable when each breath could be the last/ You’re the foundation, you’re my saviour/ I struggle into sleep praying that the sunrise wakes her
*Let strong resolve keep the blood moving/ Just keep breathing, keep believing/ Let’s keep our bodies right where they belong
I learned a lot watching sharks circle/ She broke skin, pale turned to purple/ You’re so rough, you’re a knife’s blade/ I’m in danger, call a spade a spade/ You can learn from conflict, choose fight or flight/ A battle over water, a bullet in the night/ You’re so still, you’re a second hand/ I’m a gentleman, may I have this dance?
~And then a bunch of “Ohs”
If Tumblr won’t stream this then you can go to: This Bandcamp Link and listen if you’re interested. There are a lot of other songs on there too, most are worst than this one.
Like the paintings of a sorrow (A face without a heart)- Braving Lions
Let me just say that I pretty much hate everything I’ve recorded, but it was a motivating experienece. BUT I actually think, for the bad recording software and poor microphone, the song Braving Lions is actually decent. I messed the editing up at the beginning of the first chorus, but besides that I think this song is good. I love the lyrics I wrote and don’t hate my voice on it. If you’re going to listen to this Bandcamp please give that song a chance.
Also, when this song becomes a full band track it will be awesome.
I recorded a handful of songs for Christmas mixes. I put it here. It’s super rough, generally one take covers and a couple original songs. Listen if you wish.
I had a good time eating red velvet cake (which was fucking incredible) and watching Home Alone 2 last night. This was my favourite part:

I forgot that this happens and I was dying when it did. My back hurts from a lengthy sleep hanging on to the side of the bed and my hair looked disastrous today. Now I am wide awake and would like to be playing football because it’s pretty nice outside, but that is unlikely as it is almost sunset. I need to make something out of today though because it’s too good of a day off to waste.
I didn’t get the other tattoo I want, but I better soon or I will pop chops. The end.