For Good - Aeon Spoke



     
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For Good Lyrics


A hot and humid Sunday
Faces, faces everywhere
Then a face, I remember my face years ago
Such fearMany psychic scars
In just his short few years
In the noise of his silence he ran away from the violence
To healBut this is my day
And I can dream above the buried cry
Cause I've got something better
And it might just be my own
For GoodBut this is my day
And I can see the wreckage in my head
But it's not the same
Cause I transform the pain

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Being the only musicians at their neighborhood elementary school, Sean Reinert and Paul Masvidal first met in Miami, when they were 12 years old, and immediately started writing songs and rehearsing together in what would become an obsessive aural journey from classical to pop to metal to Jazz and back within a ten-year period. By their late teens they were playing everything from Mahavishnu Orchestra to Miles Davis, and learning the songs of the Real/Fake book. Proficiency and perseverance saw their band, the progressive-rock/metal outfit Cynic, propelled to indie bestseller status.

Read more about Aeon Spoke on Last.fm.


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