Biografia:
One of five bands:
1. Branches - Los Angeles, CA
- Indie/Folk Rock -
Best friends turned band-mates, the lady and gentlemen of Branches are an independent, self-writing and self-producing collective. Birthed in a living room in the suburbs of Los Angeles in 2010, Tyler, Natalie, Jacob, Mitch, Tyler, and Mike spent their first year together making friends, playing shows, and writing and recording the songs for their EPs ("O, Light!", "Cabin", "Merry Christmas") and their full-length ("Thou Art The Dream", released 2/12).
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Bm D G Em
I built a home there in the trees
Bm D
With splintered hands
A Em
And bruised and bloodied knees
Bm D
One day your voice came riding on the breeze:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh.
Bm D A
You don't have to be alone, you don't have to be alone,
Em
you don't have to be alone" (x2)
Bm D G Em
Your voice touched my skin and filled my bones
Bm D
It's running through the trees
G Em
Like the wind that blows
Bm D
You set my words alive like skipping stones:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh."
Bm D A
I thought I had to be alone, I thought I had to be alone
Em
I thought I had to be alone. (x2)
Bm D G Em
Empty out my pockets full of light
Bm D
Filling riverbeds
G Em
With tears turned dry
Bm D
The earth claps its hands in perfect time:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh."
Bm D A
No more singing all alone, no more singing all alone
Em
No more singing all alone. (x2)
Bm D G Em
The clock grows old in the grandfather sky
Bm D G Em
The lock grows cold just waiting for me to die
Bm D G Em
And all of the wrinkles that my tears have left behind:
Bm D A Em
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A G
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A Em
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A G
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines!
I built a home there in the trees
Bm D
With splintered hands
A Em
And bruised and bloodied knees
Bm D
One day your voice came riding on the breeze:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh.
Bm D A
You don't have to be alone, you don't have to be alone,
Em
you don't have to be alone" (x2)
Bm D G Em
Your voice touched my skin and filled my bones
Bm D
It's running through the trees
G Em
Like the wind that blows
Bm D
You set my words alive like skipping stones:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh."
Bm D A
I thought I had to be alone, I thought I had to be alone
Em
I thought I had to be alone. (x2)
Bm D G Em
Empty out my pockets full of light
Bm D
Filling riverbeds
G Em
With tears turned dry
Bm D
The earth claps its hands in perfect time:
G Em
"Ooh, ooh."
Bm D A
No more singing all alone, no more singing all alone
Em
No more singing all alone. (x2)
Bm D G Em
The clock grows old in the grandfather sky
Bm D G Em
The lock grows cold just waiting for me to die
Bm D G Em
And all of the wrinkles that my tears have left behind:
Bm D A Em
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A G
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A Em
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines
Bm D A G
They're just lines, they're just lines, they're just lines!
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