layered acoustic guitars, dumb drum beat, proggy bass, double-tracked vocal
(c)2017 Joel Beaupre words and music. All rights reserved.
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Secluded I wrote a song about seclusion as if it were artistic Fate
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He Builds a Wall
He Digs a Hole
He Draws a Map
He's Wide Awake
See the Lonely Artist Pray
Nothing really matters but the Song
If you can Love make it Today
He can never Stay for very Long
He Builds a Wall - So Beautiful
He Digs a Hole - To China
He Draws a Map - No one can Read
He's Wide Awake - He's nodding out
It might look just like the Sea
But kid you not with though we're Under Ground
Sun yourself if you Agree
Echoing in Flesh to Weigh a Pound
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