Bridgefield

Bridgefield

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Rock - Alternative | Princes Risborough, United Kingdom
Total Song Plays: 47   
Member Since: 2005
   Last Login: over 30 days ago

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Plays:

1

Song Description

Examination of the thoughts of a schizophrenic teenager

Lyrics

Walking in the wilderness there?s nothing left to see It?s a paradox this desolation stark tranquility Scorched earth burns my soul while it sets my spirit free I think will I make it home It?s a possibility Splendid isolation oh it straightens out your mind I am all alone in paradise and never find the time to call out how I?m feeling as I?m looking for a sign Is there anybody out there What became of human kind How I like to sit in the darkness tapping out that same old tune People say that I got the madness I caught me staring at the moon Far away the rolling thunder knocks me to the ground Shake the dust out from my hair and there without a sound the spectre of a golden age reminds me all too soon that I?m out here on my own and I?m staring at the moon

Song Length
3:39
Genres
Pop - Alternative, Rock - Alternative
Tempo / Feel
Medium Slow (91 - 110)
Lead Vocal
Female Vocal
Moods
Serene, Relaxed

Subject Matter
Conformity, Loneliness

Similar Artists
Madonna, The Cranberries
Language
English
Era
2000 and later

Lyric Credits Martin Kent
Music Credits Martin Kent
Producer Credits Rob Goss, Martin Kent, John Woods
Performance Credits Bridgefield
Label Credits Bridgefield Music