Biography:
Texas native Bryce Avary, the singer/songwriter/multi-instrumentalist/producer mastermind behind The Rocket Summer, has accomplished enough for someone a lot older, as he prepares to record his fifth full-length studio album. “We’re not talking simple acoustic solo stuff here. The music Bryce Avary makes as The Rocket Summer is lush, explosively catchy and artful power pop that hints at a new Brian Wilson or Prince in the making. Keep an eye out on this one.” - AustinCityLimits.com
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Other songs:
- A Song Is Not A Business Plan
- All I Have
- Around The Clock
- Break It Out
- Colors
- Cross My Heart
- Do You Feel
- Goodbye Waves And Driveways
- Goodbye Waves Driveaways
- High Life Scenery
- Hills And Valleys
- Hold It Up
- I Want Something To Live For
- Japanese Exchange Student
- Just For A Moment Forget Who You Are
- Let You Go
- Light
- Move To The Other Side Of The Block
- Never Knew
- Nothing Matters
- Of Men And Angels
- Peace Come Over You
- Pull Myself Together
- Roses
- Run To You
- Save
- Scrapbook
- Skies So Blue
- So In This Hour
- So Much Love
- Soldiers
- Taken Aback
- Tara Im Terrible
- Thats So You
- The Fight
- Tv Family
- Waiting
- Walls
- What We Hate We Make
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!
The Rocket Summer – So Much Love
Em7 Am
Hats* need a beat,
Em7 Am
like awake needs asleep
Em7 Am
Like a pen needs a page,
Em7 Am
to learn right you need a mistake
Am
Em7 D/F# G
Oh, yeah
Am
Em7 D/F# G
Em7 Am
Hearts need a mind,
Em7 Am
like a clock needs the time
Em Am
Like white needs black,
Em Am
if you leave I hope you need to come back
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I swear, I know, I believe it
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I can't stop hearing all the singing
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, my soul has never had this feeling
Em7 Cadd9
and it feels like gold
Cadd9 G
You got so much love in you
Am Em7
You got so much love in you
Cadd9 G
I'm amazed that I'm talkin' to you
Am Em7
You look like the songs that I've heard my whole life coming true
Em7 Am
Strike all the bells,
Em7 Am
hit 'em hard make 'em all yell
Em7 Am
Celebrate, infatuate,
Em7 Am
lock us up yeah incarcerate oh!
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I swear, I know, I believe it
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I can't stop hearing all the singing
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, my soul has never had this feeling
Em7 Cadd9
and it feels like so, so
(Chorus and Prechorus repeat a few times)
End: Em7 D/F# G
*Correction made in lyrics: Bryce Avery tweeted that the lyric is indeed "hats,"
not "hearts." "Hats" refers to high hats as in drums, needing a beat.
Em7 Am
Hats* need a beat,
Em7 Am
like awake needs asleep
Em7 Am
Like a pen needs a page,
Em7 Am
to learn right you need a mistake
Am
Em7 D/F# G
Oh, yeah
Am
Em7 D/F# G
Em7 Am
Hearts need a mind,
Em7 Am
like a clock needs the time
Em Am
Like white needs black,
Em Am
if you leave I hope you need to come back
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I swear, I know, I believe it
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I can't stop hearing all the singing
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, my soul has never had this feeling
Em7 Cadd9
and it feels like gold
Cadd9 G
You got so much love in you
Am Em7
You got so much love in you
Cadd9 G
I'm amazed that I'm talkin' to you
Am Em7
You look like the songs that I've heard my whole life coming true
Em7 Am
Strike all the bells,
Em7 Am
hit 'em hard make 'em all yell
Em7 Am
Celebrate, infatuate,
Em7 Am
lock us up yeah incarcerate oh!
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I swear, I know, I believe it
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, I can't stop hearing all the singing
Em7 D/F# G Em7 G D/F#
Oh, my soul has never had this feeling
Em7 Cadd9
and it feels like so, so
(Chorus and Prechorus repeat a few times)
End: Em7 D/F# G
*Correction made in lyrics: Bryce Avery tweeted that the lyric is indeed "hats,"
not "hearts." "Hats" refers to high hats as in drums, needing a beat.
