silver tide awakening

{tender fingerpicked

acoustic guitar} {warm analog bass notes} {soft 74 BPM kick} {dim blue-black

synthesizer pads}

The blue-black pavement holds the cold

Avenue empty, stories told

Walking until the stars go pale (ahhhh)

{almost spoken vocal delivery} {delicate electric guitar filigree} And the shadows start

to bend

Silver lines that mock the end {warm pads swelling brighter} {synth melody

rising like first light}

Oh, the sky turns silver over the street

And I am not the same person I used to be

The night has changed me

(ooh, changed me)

{rich layered harmonies}

{full

luminous instrumentation} {steady slow-tempo drive} A quiet wind begins to blow

On the windows where the early watchmen go

I feel the shift beneath my feet {mellow acoustic guitar} {gentle bass

and kick pulse}

Silver over the

avenue (a

new day) {synthesizer melody soaring and fading} {acoustic

guitar

fading to single notes}