#1
This is very rough at the moment.
sung fairly slow.
Crit appreciated
I'll have a look at some of yours when I get round to it.

On Thin Air

We soldier on
Through the days,
Through the ages
No camoflage,
We have no faces to hide
Shadows mask our feet,
For all we know,
We could be standing on thin air

No hands for good
Both are holding the gun aimed at you
What happened?
Weak at the knees
Not from a kiss,
From the pain I caused myself
When I closed the door for good


On nothing we stand
The years go by
The ticking clock in the empty home stopped
Dust gathers on my face
I never stir; It lies
Never raised above the rest
On nothing I stand
Below even the grass
On nothing I stand

No hands for good
Both are holding the gun aimed at you
What happened?
Weak at the knees
Not from a kiss,
From the pain I caused myself
When I closed the door for good
My current acoustic group:

Fiftieth Parallel

Martin Guitars
Elixer Strings
Acoustic amplification
BOSS pedals

Last edited by jon93971 at Dec 2, 2008,