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I posted on facebook that I was in the writing mood, but that I needed a topic, so a friend of mine on FaceBook (Melissa) stepped up and gave me a topic. She had the winter blues, and was basically tired of all the drab. So I took her topic and put a song together.

I did all the instruments at home on my little 8 track recorder, the drums are played on the key board because I don't have my kit set up, so they are lame, and I couldn't keep the bass intune because the song is capo'd on the 2nd fret, so that in itself was fun to deal with. I think it truned out good though. It was a fun experiment. I'll definetly do it again.

Lyrics

the city sleeps, as the blizzard moans
18 pleas, begging for my soul to thaw
I hope the spring come out, cause I need to move.
been stuck inside, and I can't afford to change my tune
no I can't afford nothing new
and I've wasted so much time
thinking if a change don't come, I'm surely bound to die
So break me out, Of the shape i'm in
I see black and white and I'm waiting for the light to come in,
I'm waiting for the light, to begin

I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find your colors, color mine

if a change don't come, I'm surely bound to die.
If a change don't come, I'm surely bound to die.

I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find the colors in your eyes,
I find your colors, color mine.