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Tylea and the Imaginary Music Score

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1.
Life To Grow 04:33
Do do do do Do do do do etc Share unlikely I feel no numbers Broken shadows under I feel no pressure And it's over Over Do do do do do Do do do do I could not bear The fear of fiction thunder But it seems unlikely When you're sharing blunders And it's over Over Does it matter what you say? You didn't mean it anyway Am I waiting for sorrow? Or am I waiting for life to grow My life to grow? Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Incompletely Could a car with issues Drive up hills to burn me? And I feel a puncture And it's over Over Would it mean what you say? Or does it spell the form of day Am I waiting for sorrow? Or am I waiting for life to grow Does it matter what you say? Or did you mean it anyway Am I hoping you will know? Or am I waiting for life to grow My life to grow Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
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Music Days 03:40
I once looked over my shoulder To see two shoulders no older And they hung to my back And crossed over Now my music days are all over. She was my sister in October She left from our house feeling sober And she hung to my back And crossed over Now my music days are all over She's the young one and little she knows For the trees are not tall and the little ones cannot grow Find her talent and give her the chair But the tree can't be tall Cause the little ones, the little ones fear. I once looked over my shoulder To see my self getting older And it stuck my back and crossed over Now my music days are all over She's the young one and little she knows For the trees are not tall and the little ones cannot grow Find her talent and give her the chair But the tree can't be tall Cause the little ones The little ones fear Height, you give me no height And then I can't cry You give me no height And that's makes me cry You give me no height And that's makes me cry I once looked over my shoulder To see two shadows no older And they stuck to my back and crossed over Now my music days are all over My music days are all over Music days are all over
3.
Facing A Wall by tylea If I can't see you I just want to be near you I'm tired of counting across to the never ending future If I can't leave you I must want to see you But I'm facing a wall you When I'm lost I crumble too When we are together I slowly come back as new Might want to see ya Might want to need ya If you can't stand time I might as well forget it I'm tired of counting days Cause the numbers are all useless If you can't spare time I might as well forget But I'm facing a wall with you. When I'm lost I crumble too When we are together I slowly come back as new If I can't stand it WE might as well unhand it I might as well accept I'm facing a wall with you If I can't see you I just want to believe you I'm tired of facing floors And facing a wall with you If I can't see you I might as well accept it I might as well accept the marriage too If I can't face time I might as well accept it Cause I'm facing a wall with you.
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My Ride 03:39
Well my book just got bigger now And a smile Got wider and deeper And here's my pride I open up the dome And there's my ride And it's driving me alone Well my heart just got meaner now And my spite Got over the sleeper And here's my night I've opened up the dome And there's my ride and it's driving me to home Could this car be left in over drive And my soul Be flying up the road Could this angel be my secret ride Could this time Be pushing Be pushing me Be pushing me to go Accordion solo Could this car be left in over drive And my soul Be flying up the road Could this angel be my secret ride Could this time Be pushing me Be pushing me Be pushing me to go Well my anger just got weaker now And my height underneath the speaker And here's my pride I open up the dome And there's my ride And it's driving me alone And here's my pride I've opened up the dome And there's my ride And it's driving me alone
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Chain Song 03:52
Chain Song I danced a chain round the world that I lived Tied myself in my wrong Costly and guilty I stuck my black Angered myself all day long But now that I've learnt all your goodness It's gone Hating a memory of miracles done I killed an ego Over the years Carried it over my heart Saddened and hardened I stuck to my black Cried to myself all day long But what good is anger When you do not care And what good is love If you do not care I found a doorway of sorts Leading my way out of yours I danced a chain Round this city I lived Thought that if I ever left Would lose all the streets that we had walked down Lose all the sentiment But what good is leaving When you do not care And what good is trying When good isn't there I found a doorway of sorts Leading my way out of yours I danced a chain Round this venue of past Tied myself up to the jokes Committed to rescue I long for response Tied myself up in a hope But now that I've learned all your goodness It's gone Hating a memory of miracles done I've found a doorway of sorts Leading my way out of yours Darling, I found a doorway of sorts Leading you out of my thoughts I danced a chain round this venue of light

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PURCHASE OF THIS ALBUM WILL GO TOWARDS MY LIVELIHOOD AS A SONGWRITER
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Tylea

Recorded by Magoo at the Dead Cockroach

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released January 1, 2002

All Songs written and played by Tylea (vocals, drums, guitar, keys)
Bass on 'Life to Grow' by Magoo
Artwork and design by Chris Dixon
Inside Photo by Bea Berry

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Created on the land upon which we stand, the Traditional lands of the Yuggera people and the Turrbal people.

Tylea recognises that this Country has always been and continues to be of cultural, spiritual, social and economic significance to Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander people.

Tylea recognises the thousands of generations of continuous culture that have shaped this country and the people on it, and pay respect to Elders, past and present and emerging.

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Independent DIY lyricist/songwriter/singer/artist/producer on since 1993

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tylea and the imaginary music score
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Progressive new romantic spook dream pop synth

heavy mellow are just part of the decades of feel here
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