Davin Bogan - Unsilt
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West Coast Songwriters San Rafael, Best Song June 2011
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Unsilt (you have to choose)
Words and music Davin Bogan – Copyright 2011
when you take as long as you often do
people move on, you’ve forced them to choose.
if you wait until the end of the night,
you’ve missed the whole crowd, there’s no more surprise
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
when you speak the words, that you often have,
some people take heed, the best that they can.
you suck it up, keep your chin down
seek out a smile and reach for the crowd.
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
that’s just salting up a wound
can’t we keep it right here, in this groove
when you make the point, that you often do
people believe, what you want them to
so you prop it up, gritting your teeth
ruminate hard, revising your speech
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
Words and music Davin Bogan – Copyright 2011
when you take as long as you often do
people move on, you’ve forced them to choose.
if you wait until the end of the night,
you’ve missed the whole crowd, there’s no more surprise
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
when you speak the words, that you often have,
some people take heed, the best that they can.
you suck it up, keep your chin down
seek out a smile and reach for the crowd.
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
that’s just salting up a wound
can’t we keep it right here, in this groove
when you make the point, that you often do
people believe, what you want them to
so you prop it up, gritting your teeth
ruminate hard, revising your speech
now I know what you’re bound to say :
“in my own time, is my way”
I hate to break the news,
regrettably, you have to choose.
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from Local Gold , West Coast Songwriters,
track released September 9, 2011
Lyrics, Guitar and Vocals Davin Bogan
Lyrics, Guitar and Vocals Davin Bogan
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Robert Louis Crane San Rafael, California
Robert Louis Crane & Mary E Jennings- The Green Bird Studio in San Rafael, Ca
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Oct 2011