Cellophane

Posted by lemiffe in lemiffe, My Music on Jul 10th, 2010 | 2 comments

Check out my latest song, Cellophane, and tell me what you think

Lyrics:

I start a new -

text document, to write about you, not you, I meant the other one, the one that’s been

steering you away – any day now, I saw it coming — so long ago, you know I’ve seen

stupid things happen, I fucked up my self, so what, these things can be sorted out clean / I

do not mean to plead, I do not mean to dream, I’m tryin to be real to you and to me / give me five

- five days, you asked me for them, so what, I told you I’d be happy to comply but

time dragged on, and just like a bomb – kaboom it all went up – in the fuckin’ air,

I swear I’d do anything – just to get back with you, you know, don’t put on a show, – We’re

talking bout us, never let go of us, us, only us, dragging us behind YO

- Celophane wrap on all our love, for a future date – store it all away,

even in the fridge it may all decay, store it all away

I don’t belive in -

problems, only in hard situations, time puts us places we don’t wanna be, gotta learn

how to react, survive and detach from the line, learn to put shit all behind, rip

up all the celophane, wrapped up around your dreams your memories, take it all back, re-

act don’t let all the crap consume you, it’ll break up your back

- Celophane wrap on all our love, for a future date – store it all away,

even in the fridge it may all decay, store it all away

Johnny Boah Blues

Posted by lemiffe in lemiffe, My Music on Feb 6th, 2010 | 0 comments

This is a quick improvisation I came up with yesterday with the blues scale. Hope you enjoy it!

Hanging Guitars

Posted by lemiffe in My Music on Jan 26th, 2010 | 0 comments

I composed this song in about 30 minutes for one of my next albums. It is about a dream in which I walk for a long time. There are dreams where one falls, dreams where one speaks with important people, dreams where you are stuck, dreams of all kinds. This is a special kind of dream, one where you wander, maybe not searching for something, maybe only looking for yourself.