Wreck the Walls

Bitter reflections on an empty house that's no longer a home. Not a relatable topic for many. But if you know...well, you know.

Sorry for the recent flood of angst. I'm actually very blessed and quite happy. But sad songs are just SO MUCH FUN. smile

THANK YOU in advance for any listens or comments!

R.W. Davis: Lyrics
Me: Most everything else
AI: Nyet

****** Song Summary *************
Style is _1-2PLUG.STY (Half-Plugged Ac Strumming Grunge)
RealTracks in style: 1849:Bass, Electric, ModernCountrySync Ev16 100
RealTracks in style: 3182:Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm GrungeUnpluggedQuinn Ev16 090
RealTracks in style: 3731:Guitar, Electric, Rhythm GrungeChugSyncArp Ev 100
RealTracks in style: 3182:Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm GrungeUnpluggedQuinn Ev16 090
RealDrums in style:NashBrushBalDbKEv16^3-a: QuarterHat, TripletSnare , b: QuarterRide, Snare

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What can you tell me about your inability
To grasp instructions with your brain
You laugh about my perceived sensitivity
To the sunshine and to the rain

We race through life never even stopping to rest
While you dig in hard with your heels
You confuse my openness with my need to confess
Just don’t tell me how I should feel

Wreck the walls in the house
Where we live all our dreams
Tear out all the mem’ries
And all our future scenes
Yeah, it’s never what it seems

What can you say about your lack of persuasion
Each time you try to make me laugh
You seem to be dressed up for every occasion
In every single photograph

We try to embrace your out-of-date sense of style
And all the ways you wear your hair
When I look back in faith, I sometimes stop and smile
But I can’t find you anywhere
Wreck the walls in the house

Where we live all our dreams
Tear out all the mem’ries
And all our future scenes
Nothing’s ever what it seems

I’m standing in the ruins
With the rain pouring down
I think I see you crying
But you don’t make a sound
I’m stuck in this nightmare
And my feet cannot move
Trapped in eternity
What have we left to prove?

Wreck the walls in the house
Where we live all our dreams
Tear out all the mem’ries
And all our future scenes
Yeah, it’s never what it seems
Nothing’s ever what it seems

DC Ron
BiaB Audiophile
Presonus Studio One
ASUS I9-12900K DAW, 32 GB RAM
Presonus Faderport 16
Too many guitars (is that a thing?)