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Grasping To The Past
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Artist:Jim Hat Music Channel
Duration:5:44
Tags:Acoustic folk instrumental featuring solo fingerstyle acoustic guitar. The piece is performed in 4/4 time at 110 BPM in the key of G Major. The arrangement utilizes a steady alternating bass pattern played with the thumb while the fingers execute syncopated melody lines and arpeggios. Frequent use of hammer-ons,pull-offs,and slides adds melodic fluidity. The guitar has a bright,natural tone with a slight room reverb. The structure alternates between a rhythmic,chord-based progression and more intricate melodic passages,concluding with a sustained G major chord strum.
Verse 1) Rise up from the ashes, clearing of the dust haunting of the phantom, quickly turned on us clouds of misconception, lies upon the lies No hope for the future, nothing left to trust (Chorus) Crying! Dying! On A stage we’re all the cast Look forward not behind you, time it moves so fast Trying! sighing! The first but not the last Something dies inside you, grasping to the past (Verse) Wake up stop the dreaming, look into my eyes It was all for nothing, blind leading the blind Shattered no reflection , ask yourself ask why No path no redemption, a path I’ll never find (Chorus) Crying! Dying! On a stage we’re all the cast Look forward not behind you, time it moves so fast Trying! Sighing! The first but not the last Something dies inside you, grasping to the past (Bridge) I’m bursting with sorrow emotions drowning in pain No hope for tomorrow I might be going insane Haunted by the demons And Whispers in the dark And Satan on your shoulder Hell has left its mark (Lead solo) (Chorus) Crying! Dying! On a stage we’re all the cast Look forward not behind you, time it moves so fast Trying! Sighing! The first but not the last Something dies inside you, grasping to the past Chorus) Crying! Dying! On a stage we’re all the cast Look forward not behind you, time it moves so fast Trying! Sighing! The first but not the last Something dies inside you, grasping to the past