Yo yo, I'm Dave. I'm 23 and I live near Philly. But I used to live in Chicago, so word. I love playing piano and watching any kinda movie that people hate or love... that didn't make sense but whatever. Right now I'm working for PFPC as an Investment Service Specialist... it sucks don't ask about it. So if you really want to know who I am... I'm going to keep posting songs on this site so you do. Here's the first couple:
"Sleet"
Looking at the stars
I can only see the mist that covers your eyes
and looking at the snow
I wrote about a year ago
I can only see a memory of what is left
And all I need to do is get back to where I am
And all I need to do is get back... tonight
You can take this soul
And pour your energy all over it
You can take this song
Believe me it won't me anything
But sleet
Looking at the grass
That turns so brown with every step that I take
It gives me the chills
Like the ones I get whenever I am blind
And all I need to do is get back to where I am
And all I need to do is get back... tonight
You can take this soul
And pour your energy all over it
And you can take this song
Believe me it won't mean anything
But sleet
Sleet comes crashing down
Covering my memories and breaking away my sweat
That comes pouring out of every pore
I've ever had
This lack of sleep is driving me insane
That I can't decide
To go on with it or leave it here to die
Is this wrong or is it right?
Looking at the stars
I can only see the mist that covers your eyes
And looking at the snow
I wrote about a year ago
I can only see a memory of what is left
And all I need to do is get back to where I am
And all I need to do is get back... tonight
You can take this soul
And pour your energy all over it
You can take this song
Believe me it won't mean anything at all
You can take this soul
And pour your energy all over it
And you can take this song
Believe me it won't mean anything
But sleet
-new- "Maybe I Should"
I can't explain... why I'm so annoying
I can't explain... why it's so predictable
To see you in the open
And to notice your glance
Is it my fault that you never want to talk?
Is it my fault that whenever you see me
You shake away
Like the tremmers in my hand?
And I just wanted to say
That I'll soon be on my way
And I almost forgot your face
Until you walked into happy days
And those were the happiest times
Ridin the waves of depression and tension
And making our way through
The shores of aggression
The truth
Is I need you now
More than ever and it's now or never
To tell you that.. I'm always on your side
And I just wanted to say
That I'll soon be on my way
And I almost forgot you face
Until you walked into happy days
Thank you
...........yeah.... I'm not so sure about this one... but it's kinda fun to play... MAN I'm a pussy
New Song
"Confidence and Jitters"
I cannot find anytime to the stars
The feeling of apather seems to break my scars
And everything that has happened
And everything that is right
Seem to be the only things I am running from
Confidence
Is the only thing that's giving me
Jitters
And I am well aware of the
Consequences
That it finds for me to react
With confidence and jitters
I cannot see the sight of remorse anymore
I cannot find the reason for sympathy of this
War of attrition and this field of commission
I am
Sore
Confidence
Is the only thing that's giving me
Jitters
And I am well aware of the
Consequences
That it finds for me to react
With confidence and jitters
I... am the only one who knows
You're dark side and your light
I... am the only side you're on
When you're lying in your bed late at night
So tell me, young one, how are you so
Afraid.... to tell me the truth
You are me on the inside
Confidence
Is the only thing that's giving me
Jitters
And I am well aware of the
Consequences
That it finds for me to react
With confidence and jitters
With confidence and jitters
With confidence and jitters
"Roots of Dismissal"
Heavenly angel, come back to earth
Come back to nine miles north of nowhere
A thousand miles away, and I have viciously gone
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
Sirens don't really hear the priceless pain
A hurt that can bring you here again
Twenty-four hours of straining and gaining
A hundred-seven rouds with the beat
I have seen the streaks of light
Swirling around here in the dark
Waiting and shaking for the once-in-a-lifetime chance
That they might actually meet
The roots of dismissal have found their homes
And I've gone a hundred-seven rounds with the beat
Ghostly depression is nothing to rave
The course of courage is nothing to grieve
Eight times I've used this emotion I've honed
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
I've seen the streaks of light
Swirling around here in the dark
Waiting and shaking for the once-in-a-lifetime chance
That they might actually meet
The roots of dismissal have sought out their homes
And I've gone a hundred-seven rounds with the beat
Sore and swollen is my bruised state of mind
When the darkness find the light of day
Four million muses have given the flight
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
A hundred-seven rounds with the beat
tell me what ya think
Alright to all my buddies out there... I don't name names... but You're all good people.. except for one fucker named Ren... you are aparently god... Oh well. Just look at the site... enjoy.
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