Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
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Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
Josh Pyke
[Verse 1]
It's a fine morning when
All your failures are friends
And the wolf in the night
Dissipates with the light
And that holding you heard
Is but a fine feathered bird
That alights on the wings
Of those songs that you sing
[Chorus]
'Cause when you sing
You know the world is listening
To your heart
I would forgive you anything
When you sing
[Verse 2]
And it's a saltwater day
When I leave and you stay
Though the scales through the years
How they'll tip the other way
And in the high desert air
I heard a bell for the dead
But the voicе that brought me back
Was your song inside my head
[Chorus]
'Causе when you sing
You know the world is listening
To your heart
I would forgive you anything
When you sing
You know the world is listening
And on my heart
I would forgive you when you
[Bridge]
Leave like the wind
While my world's still vibrating
Linger on cliffs
Like a wounded gull waiting
For someone to lift me
Aloft me of my fears
How they shift and disappear
When you sing
Like no one hears you
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
So find a street that you've never been down
In a town that you've been to
And sing a song that you love for me
So find a street that you've never been down
In a town that you've been to
And sing a song that you love for me
So find a street that you've never been down
In a town that you've been to
And sing a song that you love for me
So find a street that you've never been down
In a town that you've been to
And sing a song that you love for me
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro]
So find a street that you've never been down
In a town that you've been to
And sing a song that you love for me
A Town That You’ve Never Been To was written by Josh Pyke.
A Town That You’ve Never Been To was produced by Josh Pyke.
Josh Pyke released A Town That You’ve Never Been To on Fri Apr 08 2022.
I wrote this song over a pretty long period and the final lyrics actually popped up in Joshua Tree in California when I was on the way to Portland to mix Rome. In the high desert air, I heard a bell for the dead. It’s about freedom and exploration and making friends with your failings. I wanted the...