Soooo yeah, that's me...
I haven't had much experience with setting up a microphone back when I was recording the vocals which would explain some oopsies like the mic peaking sometimes. I hope you still can enjoy this song.
It's obviously about sitting all by yourself at a lovely café somewhere in Cloudsdale. But it also goes into my thoughts and worries about my future as I do not really have a plan of what I really wanna do. But I still appreciate the simple things like having some time to think about these things while drinking wonderful hot chocolate at the café during the evening.
Song: https://tobymacarony.bandcamp.com/tra...
Album: https://tobymacarony.bandcamp.com/alb...
Original art by Karzahnii: https://www.deviantart.com/karzahnii/...
See you guys next tuesday.
Lyrics:
Sitting here at a cloudsdale café,
watching over the crowd of ponies.
Sitting here on a lonely Friday,
It feels so homely.
I got my own place for living,
gotta job, my own whole life.
But I think there's something missing,
but that's just my own strife.
What will my own future bring me?
What's going to happen? (happen)
Questions I can't answer. (Questions that I can not answer.)
Questions that keep stacking and growing. (Questions that keep stacking and growing.)
Here, at a Cloudsdale café time's flying.
Days go by oh so fast. (so fast)
Here, at this wonderful place live's going.
Time's not going to last. (to last)
On my way back home I 'm thinking back to my old high school days.
When I was a troubled disrespectful pony. (Pony)
But then one day I finally found my new way.
I admit I'm really not so proud of my old me.
Mmmmh yes I wonder
how things are going to be.
I am not one to squander
Wonder, I wonder, I wonder, I do yes,
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder, I truely wonder.
Here, at a Cloudsdale café time's flying.
Days go by oh so fast. (so fast)
Here, at this wonderful place live's going.
Time's not going to last. (to last)