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Now I'm crossing Broadway towards a rising sun
In a waking city, I'm a loaded gun
I came home tonight to no oneNot a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heartComing off the ceiling, rolling down the hall
Through a vacant feeling like a distant call
I hear nothing but the rise and fallNot a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart
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Catching Up With David Mead (In Four Scenes and Three Cities) Nashville, TN, mid-1990s. . . After bouncing around the club scene in a few bands, David Mead takes the leap as a solo artist. A copper-topped kid with a tender heart and wicked sense of humor, he has one unfailing secret weapon - the kind of singing voice that can stop drunks in mid-drink and A & R guys in mid-schmooze. “A soaring but unshowy falsetto,” says Uncut. “Honeyed and compelling,” adds Entertainment Weekly.


Read more about David Mead on Last.fm.


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