Sunshine & Rage

by Tom Sylva

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Wisdoms End Dear Tom,

I waited for today to purchase so you would get the entire money and I swear to the holy spaghetti monster - if you do not use this money for pizza, beer or a raging bass ukulele solo I gonna be mad!
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Love the musical development this project undergoes, amazing guest vocals, not only guitar but a cello and piano as well and lyrics as non-serious as always.
Points deduction for not including a raging bass ukulele solo. Favorite track: Island (feat. Elena Steri).
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Dear jaded beauty, dear tortured soul I hope this nocturne finds you well Dear optional orphan, dear lonely lionheart You'll never know, if you don't start There's roads to walk, mountains to climb Oceans to swim in and rivers to cry So close, close your tired eyes, close your eyes There's holes in your sleeves and dirt on your feet The world is still spinning but not to your beat With all that you need in the sack on your back It's time to go out hunting for everything that you lack There's mud on your nose, tattered rags lick your toes With every step taken the affinity grows You're a travelling soul, you've got no roots Except the worn down soles of your tramping boots Reflected in your eyes are bitter nights and crystal skies The spinning constellations burn when morning flames arise And paint the blues to brighter hues, and glitter the morning dew If today you're feeling broken maybe tomorrow is the glue So close, close your eyes Rest your legs Settle your mind The sun, the sun will rise So slow your thoughts You'll find the time You're never alone, but forever lonely Your cracks running deeper, if only if only The howl of the wolf and the light of the moon Would flood them all with a raging monsoon The wind in the branches scratches at your skin Seeking for a vulnerable place to work its way inside Your false sense of hope can only resist Until the last leaf falls and winter begins So maybe the truth is not what you seek Maybe your scars are digging too deep Maybe you need to run, maybe you need to bleed To rip out your greying hair and to scream So loosen those screws and release the pressure Of other's expectations it's your now or never And close, close your eyes Rest your legs Settle your mind The sun, the sun will rise And so may you My star, you'll shine
2.
One breath Two steps The depths are darker than the night A small death And two steps Towards your bed with the devil in your stride Deep breath Sticky webs The soul is colder than a block of ice Your heart beats Through your chest And into their back as blunt as a knife In the back of their throat There's a coldness on your lips All the flowers wither At your fingertips Slow breaths Strong chest The night is softer than the blink of an eye The demons Scratch at your skin How many can you swallow? How much can you hide? Exhale Gentle as nails Your flesh tears apart and sets them all free Rub them Back in the wound Your demise is waiting patiently On the back of your eyes Your empire tumbles down You're bracing for the moment when you're Impaled on the ground One swish Two flicks Of the serpent's tongue as she coils on your chest Feel the Vibrations Slither from you toes all the way to your neck One bite No fight You're sharing your bed with an untamed ghost Sucking The life from The depths where you need it the most There’s a twitch in the curtain A flash in the corner of your eye Their fingers all around you Devoured by the night On the tip of your tongue Are the words that you should say Impossible to spit as your breath is Choked away Your regrets Sit on your chest Proudly waiting for a kiss goodnight Staring Back at you Kinetic like concrete, paralysed
3.
Oh Shit 03:16
I try to be strong but it's sometimes just too much The stupidest things always trip me up And it's just so hard, to keep a smile charged To add meaning to a laugh, to pretend that I am tough And I'll survive to dance another day And you'll survive in the words that I say As me and you, sorry, "you and I" are forever entwined Your morales like fire, are burning in my eyes I will search for your whispers on the breeze And I will seek your love inside of me Wherever I be I hope you can see The bears and the bees, the sky and the sea Another star in the night sky leads my way Another sunset cadence ends my day Every home that I leave, every mistake that I bleed I know that two steps behind, you will follow me So I don't need a net to catch me when I fall And I don't need a mountain to stand up tall With your blood in my heart my flame will always restart With your lessons in me I will always get back up And I will search for your whispers on the breeze I will seek your love inside of me Wherever I be won't you stand there with me? And whatever I see, won't you breathe it in with me? I hope that I would still make you proud I'm not the same boy as when your light flickered out I've been selfish and wrong, broken hearts and caused storms All in the hope to sing a brighter song In your highest regard would you still hold onto me? In my conflicted heart is it love that you would see? Could you still hold the hand of the damaged young man? Would you stand by his side without a reprimand? I will search for your whispers on the breeze And I will seek your love inside of me Though you'll never see the person I will be Wherever I be you'll be standing there with me
4.
December 02:20
5.
I left the herd in Quito And my love north of Ottavalo As she travelled south My heart was bleeding out my mouth I left the herd in Quito Stomping lonely Incan roads To my right the setting sun And a metaphor that we were done I want to stand on mountain high To trot the paths that meander by To touch the burning sun A slow morning in a border town Out of words, Colombia bound Unsatisfied with our goodbye I spat into a sky of greying clouds I left the herd in Quito Walking trails that no-one knows With nothing to proove My tired dirty hooves on forgotten roads I want to stand on mountain high To trot the paths meandering by To touch the burning sun With my eyes But happiness is better shared And you're no longer there The absence of your furry neck Leaves me in deep despair Oh mi cria llamerita, tu esta non aquí Me desgarra el alma, que no estás conmi-go Hay un vacío en mi interior, en cada pico solitario Where Chimborazo scrapes the sky is the place I'm gonna die But until I'm in my grave it's gonna be a wild ride Which I want to share with you, I want you by my side To be the first thing that I see in the morning light Won't you throw it all away To stomp the hills with me We'll climb closer to the stars Where the grass is always green Am I a desperate camel Are these a mad mammal's dreams? Won't you throw it all away Take a chance on me Kiss the alpine breeze Dream to insect symphonies Let's not swallow our silence And pine for all that hasn't been Come with me Ven conmigo
6.
The Storm 01:53
There's a shift in degrees The wind is howling through the trees It'll blow you off your bike So you better hold tight A storm is on it's way And there's nothing you can change So kick back, take a breath Pour a drink enjoy your death Stop staring at the clock It looks like we're finally out of luck There's a shift in degrees The wind is howling through the trees Their screaming carries far and wide It's us they want to sacrifice A storm is on it's way And there's nothing you can change You can't run so have some fun Your apocalypse has just begun Abandon your flock It looks like we're finally out of luck When our foundations shake Everything is gonna break But they're sitting far away They won't hear our cries of pain We are victims to their game And we're gonna take the blame It's such a fucking shame They will never know our names Pile up your stock It looks like we're finally out of luck
7.
Take your medicine boy You'll feel no pain you'll feel no joy It's a lovely sunny day But you can't come out to play Sit down and swallow your pills The side effect will kill all our thrills But you'll be sterilised and safe Docile you will stay If you know what's good for you You'll do as I prescribe you to A healthy dose of black and white Will keep you wide awake at night Then I will slip into your dreams Applying pressure to your seams You'll be begging me for more Your bloodied nails upon my door So calm your tits and sit your asses While I pacify the masses From morning until hour late You'll loathe who I tell you to hate Your addiction's feeding me And only I retain the remedy I keep it under lock and key Your freedom doesn't benefit me Your screams Are like sprinkles on ice cream to me I revel in your endless pain A splash of hope keeps you fucking insane No more sunshine no more rage Be quiet and behave Believe in what I say Or I will never ever go away
8.
Little toy houses sitting by the sea Artificial nights that devour me Tonight we dance, we're on TV Tomorrow I'll stumble, you're missing from me, my love In little toy houses the town is awake Another grey day of quiet heartbreak The solitude sinks me in an unreturned smile that I make To a girl on the street, a piece she takes, of my love I stare out into the abyss How can I be so sad, to be around this? Outside little toy houses they're sitting in baths The bubbling water won't drown out their laughs It's time for a gossip, it's time for a chat But all alone, I ache for all that we had, my love You walk away from me and into my poetry I'm torn between distance and a cold reality The world tumbles on while I am drowning in my past With hope for a future built on moments crumbling fast Our cadence interrupted, begging for release of night But the sun won't set on Reykjavik tonight In little toy houses I take off my boots My heart is elsewhere, my body on the move This plate that I ordered is the life that I choose I take a deep breath and try to cut you loose, my love.

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released April 7, 2020

Written by Tom Sylva
Performed by Tom Sylva, The Black Elephant Band, Elena Steri, Florian Bischof & Charlotte Müller.
Produced by Uli Tsitsos.
Mastered by Michael Garbsch.

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