Master Number: 10418

Title: ANA10418 Drive

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Date Of Creation: 2016-05-13

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
americana, atmospheric, pop, and singer-songwriter


Keywords:
bouncy, calm, dreamy, honest, and nostalgic


Lyrical Themes:
falling in love, hold on, love, persistence, and young love


Similar Artists:
Daughter, Feist, First Aid Kit, Ingrid Michaelson, Regina Spektor, and Sara Bareilles


Tempo:
Slow


Vocal Type:
female


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • Caroline Glaser (#2)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /home/railsapp/anacrusissongs.com/production/releases/20190430205526/ana.10418.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: Wasting time trying to go back to moments when you were happy and trying to get it right.

Lyrics: Silent conversation fills the coldness in the room Time is still when he says Hold my hand we're goin down Hold on tight don't make a sound He leads her to the front seat of a car thats broken down speeding up she's screaming slow it down we're going too fast slow it down before we crash And we waste so much time Trying to get it right And we drive down the same old boulevard To end up right back where we fell apart Round and round we go Same old circles we know But we just drive Racin' down the freeway Dodging cars as they pass by Tires swerve and they think We were not meant to survive We will fall once we collide And they don't see that the love they had is gone And they just hold on the wheel like a loaded gun and cry out Who will heal our wounded hearts And cover up our marks and scars And we waste so much time Trying to get it right And we drive down the same old boulevard To end up right back where we fell apart Round and round we go Same old circles we know But we just drive

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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