Biography:
Cloud District is an indie rock band from Middletown, New York.
Free Downloads here:
http://clouddistrictmusic.bandcamp.com
Or the other band from Arizona that is not from New York.
Or the metalcore band from California.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
F C/E
[Verse 1]
C/E F
And I see her bent over a notebook staring hard past her words
C/E F
Feels like most of the time, I'm only somewhat there
C/E F
So I might whine about the distance or write up some new fiction
C/E F
Hope for some condolences while she draws idly
C/E F
She says to "enjoy my little misfires," and "the fact that I'm alive,"
C/E F
- I'm sketching dramatics into every line
[Chorus]
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
C
I'm getting better all the time
[Verse 2]
Am G F
And I want to be scared of the truth in fiction and all of our heartbreak correspondence
Am G F
because the thought of a fleeting impression, - it scares me to death
Am G F
So I might whine about the distance because I care so much I'm sick
Am G F
And you'll probably just be pissed and I didn't even think of it
[Chorus]
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
C
I'm getting better all the time
F C/E
[Verse 1]
C/E F
And I see her bent over a notebook staring hard past her words
C/E F
Feels like most of the time, I'm only somewhat there
C/E F
So I might whine about the distance or write up some new fiction
C/E F
Hope for some condolences while she draws idly
C/E F
She says to "enjoy my little misfires," and "the fact that I'm alive,"
C/E F
- I'm sketching dramatics into every line
[Chorus]
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
C
I'm getting better all the time
[Verse 2]
Am G F
And I want to be scared of the truth in fiction and all of our heartbreak correspondence
Am G F
because the thought of a fleeting impression, - it scares me to death
Am G F
So I might whine about the distance because I care so much I'm sick
Am G F
And you'll probably just be pissed and I didn't even think of it
[Chorus]
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
Am G F
Cause I'm not on the right path, just the one of least resistance
Am G F
And despite this trite existence, I'm getting better all the time
C
I'm getting better all the time
