Master Number: 11126

Title: ANA11126 Show Yourself

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Date Of Creation: 2020-02-19

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

Composers:

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
atmospheric, indie, and singer-songwriter


Keywords:
atmospheric, confused, curious, emotional, heavy, honest, longing, moving, reflective, searching, wonder, and yearning


Lyrical Themes:
authenticity, awakening, childhood, confusion, emotions, fear, growing up, heartache, introspection, lost, memories, and wanting


Similar Artists:
Ben Rector, Dave Barnes, James Arthur, James Bay, Joshua Radin, Needtobreathe, and Vance Joy


Tempo:
Slow


Vocal Type:
male


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • The Elephant and the Seahorse (#4)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-197dku3/ana.11126.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-197dku3/ana.11126.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-197dku3/ana.11126.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-r5yjrn/ana.11126.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-r5yjrn/ana.11126.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-r5yjrn/ana.11126.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: BPM - 76 A dramatic song that builds from start to finish that touches on childhood and trying to find where you belong in this world.

Lyrics: I close my eyes and I count to ten You vanish just like you did back then Beneath the branches of the banyan tree Oh why do you still hide from me The sun is low in the Southern sky Our shadows stretch into the night I close my eyes and I count to ten Do we have to play this game again Show yourself Show yourself Come out come out Wherever you are The monsters we keep out of sight Still scratch at the door go bump in the night But wild things will not be tamed Until we call them out by name I miss the sound of my father’s Chinese Fading in the suburban breeze Why do I run from what I used to be Why am I hiding from my history And ready or not the morning comes It shines a light on everyone And ready or not you see the truth There is nobody chasing you

Style Alike: Tom Odell, JP Cooper

Notes:

Created by: Intern Account

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