Master Number: 10754

Title: ANA10754 Missing Out

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Date Of Creation: 2018-03-30

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
folk, indie, and pop


Keywords:
lifting, lighthearted, magical, playful, shimmering, sweet, and uplifting


Lyrical Themes:
anxiety, confidence, depression, escape, fear, insecurity, soul searching, and yearning


Similar Artists:
Colbie Caillat, Ingrid Michaelson, Katie Herzig, Regina Spektor, and Sara Bareilles


Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo


Vocal Type:
female


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • Without Letting Go (#2)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10754.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: Sweet uptempo song masking the vulnerability and insecurity of truly being yourself

Lyrics: Missing Out I wonder what words are exchanged while I'm sitting here counting away the tick of the clock on the wall that holds nothing at all anymore and I wonder who's laughing out loud at a joke I once lived to tell I'd break the ice in a crowd they would sit and delight in my words I'm in confinement stuck here in silence what i wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall in a room with smoke and mirrors ten feet tall id spy on my thoughtful design while I live in this empty house watching the life I built but I'm missing out I was stripped of my clothes and my face living like a blank canvas these days struck by a bandit I took in who said that she needed a home boy was I blinded now I am finding what i wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall in a room with smoke and mirrors ten feet tall id spy on my thoughtful design while i live in this empty house watching the life I built But I'm missing out my foundation is cracked but piece by piece i am building it back what i wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall in a room with smoke and mirrors ten feet tall what i wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall in a room with smoke and mirrors ten feet tall id spy on my thoughtful design while I live in this empty house watching the life I built But I'm missing out

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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