"December 17, 2012"
My house.
My room.
My bed.
My head.
My food.
My job.
My car.
My heart.
I need to feel like this is mine.
(repeat)
Disconnection from sentiment.
A sweet collection of nothing meant.
My years of building - a consequence.
Fulfill the feeling of independence.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Friday, December 14, 2012
New Cover Idea
So, I've been listening to so much Depeche Mode lately, and I'm thinking of doing a cover of one of at least their songs. I definitely want to do "Personal Jesus," but I'd love to do "John the Revelator" or "Blasphemous Rumors." Actually, anything from their catalog would be good. But I was thinking "Personal Jesus," maybe even "John the Revelator," would be perfect The Age of Innocence.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Is Patience Truly a Virtue?
So, I finished a really important song last night. And I was all excited to post the completed lyrics up for everyone to see...but then, I thought..."This is an epic moment for me. Would it be better if I waited, built up the suspense? Do it like REAL recording artists and tease about how I have new stuff for 3 months, build up the hype, and then release a critically acclaimed hit single? Blah blah blah?"
...I've developed an opinion mid-post: Forget suspense. Forget being a musical tease. If I ever make it big, THEN I will be a jerk and prolong the release of "precious" lyrics/songs. But for now, let's just enjoy some music! More specifically, a collection of words that describe mental state on July 17, 2012 and a little bit on December 10 (Holy Goodness, that was yesterday!). Let's reiterate: I write songs based on incredibly personal subjects. I include dates with my songs now, not only to emulate a journal entry, but also to show when I was experiencing what I was writing. This particular song is pretty pathetic, but no worries. Its just therapy :)
"July 17, 2012"
I sit here eating Triscuits and chocolate chips
At 1 in the morning.
I'm getting bigger...and older too.
Second pass; unnoticed.
I've sat and waited for 8 long years,
Hoping for a miracle.
A break in the shit that
I've put up with.
Something less difficult.
I take four steps closer
To my ideal life.
Music path uncharted.
But the fairy tale stories
Show minimal odds.
Then, I'm back to where I started.
Where is my money going now?
I have to figure out my future somehow.
I'm not a winner.
I'm not a survivor.
I'm unentertaining and weak.
I'm a maybe.
Never a definite reply.
I'm forgetful,
And I'm forgettable.
I lack encouragement, support.
I'm an answer
To the question of failure.
I pretend that I'm famous and popular
And write alone in my room.
Post songs on my Facebook site
And sell it all on iTunes.
Four steps later,
I'm a millionaire.
Successful and insightful.
But reality kicks in,
And I'm wasted space.
No one's very helpful.
...I've developed an opinion mid-post: Forget suspense. Forget being a musical tease. If I ever make it big, THEN I will be a jerk and prolong the release of "precious" lyrics/songs. But for now, let's just enjoy some music! More specifically, a collection of words that describe mental state on July 17, 2012 and a little bit on December 10 (Holy Goodness, that was yesterday!). Let's reiterate: I write songs based on incredibly personal subjects. I include dates with my songs now, not only to emulate a journal entry, but also to show when I was experiencing what I was writing. This particular song is pretty pathetic, but no worries. Its just therapy :)
"July 17, 2012"
I sit here eating Triscuits and chocolate chips
At 1 in the morning.
I'm getting bigger...and older too.
Second pass; unnoticed.
I've sat and waited for 8 long years,
Hoping for a miracle.
A break in the shit that
I've put up with.
Something less difficult.
I take four steps closer
To my ideal life.
Music path uncharted.
But the fairy tale stories
Show minimal odds.
Then, I'm back to where I started.
Where is my money going now?
I have to figure out my future somehow.
I'm not a winner.
I'm not a survivor.
I'm unentertaining and weak.
I'm a maybe.
Never a definite reply.
I'm forgetful,
And I'm forgettable.
I lack encouragement, support.
I'm an answer
To the question of failure.
I pretend that I'm famous and popular
And write alone in my room.
Post songs on my Facebook site
And sell it all on iTunes.
Four steps later,
I'm a millionaire.
Successful and insightful.
But reality kicks in,
And I'm wasted space.
No one's very helpful.
I'm not a winner.
I'm not a survivor.
I'm unentertaining and weak.
I'm a maybe.
Never a definite reply.
I'm forgetful,
And I'm forgettable.
I lack encouragement, support.
I'm an answer
To the question of failure.
If I can break through
The crowd of desperate hopefuls,
Maybe I'll stop wasting my life.
If I can sing out,
Bare my soul,
Maybe someone will like what I have to say...
I sit here, eating Pick Up Stix
At 6 in the evening...
I'm not a winner.
I'm not a survivor.
I'm unentertaining and weak.
I'm a maybe.
Never a definite reply.
I'm forgetful,
And I'm forgettable.
I lack encouragement, support.
I'm an answer
To the question of failure.
Monday, December 10, 2012
I Promise You...
Instead of posting snippets of lyrics and parts of songs, I'm going to finish something by the end of this week!!! I promise anyone who reads this!!! By Sunday night, I will have posted/completed an entire song. Either lyrics or music. Maybe both if I'm feeling extremely creative.
Oh, and I need to finish my piano/sitar composition.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Theory Final Comp
I'm supposed to write a piece for piano in ternary form using a Chopin-esque structure, with no more than one sharp/flat in the original key, and I have NO IDEA WHAT TO WRITE!!!! Severe composer's block happening. And it's all due tomorrow. (Frustration)
Hopefully, when I finish this, I'll be able to use it for Joue. That's the goal. I'm already planning on putting my "Simple Little Melody" into a series of similar-sounding compositions (one from last year that's entitled 'February [something or other]).
Hopefully, when I finish this, I'll be able to use it for Joue. That's the goal. I'm already planning on putting my "Simple Little Melody" into a series of similar-sounding compositions (one from last year that's entitled 'February [something or other]).
Piano Solo from September
Forgot to post this a while back! I started writing a piano solo piece on September 16, and I finished it some time in October/November. I have other compositions I wanna post soon, but I'll wait until I have the recordings for those.
A Simple Little Melody
A Simple Little Melody
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