Master Number: 11129

Title: ANA11129 In The Creases

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Date Of Creation: 2020-02-19

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

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Genres:
atmospheric, indie, and singer-songwriter


Keywords:
comforting, delicate, emotional, heartfelt, honest, loving, moving, reflective, sensitive, sentimental, sweet, and wonder


Lyrical Themes:
authenticity, breakup, comfort, emotions, getting older, life, love, memories, missing you, reflection, relationship, and the past


Similar Artists:
Ben Howard, Ben Rector, Bon Iver, City and Colour, Imogen Heap, Jack Johnson, Joni Mitchell, Ray Lamontagne, Ryan Adams, She & Him, The Lumineers, and The Weepies


Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo


Vocal Type:
duet (male/female)


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • The Elephant and the Seahorse (#7)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-lqrpi1/ana.11129.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-lqrpi1/ana.11129.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200306-21243-lqrpi1/ana.11129.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-1tbp9pm/ana.11129.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-1tbp9pm/ana.11129.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200226-15794-1tbp9pm/ana.11129.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: BPM - 104 Atmospheric vocals surrounded by different levels and textures of strings, a song about memories, and wanting to keep them hidden and safe.

Lyrics: You’re the smell of the toast you made in the mornings You’re the page in my book I keep to myself You’re the unlocking sound when I turn my door key You’re the scar that I have from the time that I fell I can’t describe the faces And I can’t recall the names But you remain I keep you in the creases I hide you in the folds Protect you from the sunlight Shield you from the cold Everybody said they were glad to see you go But no one ever has to know You’re the part of the moon that blends into blackness Even though we know it’s really still there You’re the song that I sing and I don’t need to practice  You’re the green shirt I keep though it’s too small to wear The things that I refuse to see And all the nights I still can’t sleep I curl between the sheets  The creases where you used to be Once love wakes it never sleeps Even when you love a dream

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