Soundtracks Volume 1

by Tim Birchard

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released December 29, 2014

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Tim Birchard is a musician, engineer, composer, and producer who loves a good story. He loves the unorthodox.

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Track Name: lotus
Instrumental
Track Name: brush strokes
Instrumental
Track Name: hero
Instrumental
Track Name: blue paint
I'm falling in love again
This little beach
is holding my heart in its hand

This little shack that I call my own
Gonna paint it blue
Call it my home

I'm falling in love again
Those little clouds above
look like they might understand

These little dreams that I call my own
Gonna paint them blue
Call them my home

You smile, nothing left to say
I don't remember it happening this way
I sit and watch without a sound
Evening shadows growing longer all around me

I'm falling in love again
The ocean breeze
is not afraid to call itself my friend

This long weekend that I call my own
Gonna paint it blue
Call it my home

These memories that I call my own
Gonna paint them blue
Call them my home
Track Name: postcard
Instrumental
Track Name: forgiveness
instrumental
Track Name: sunport
Instrumental
Track Name: it was home
Instrumental
Track Name: thinking cap (angelo's song)
Let go, give it up
Let go, the need to be free
Let go, give it up
Let go, got somewhere to be

Head gets a banquet, heart gets a bone
Wonder why I'm feeling all alone
Take off my thinking cap, chop off my head
Learn to live in my heart instead

How could I imagine?
How could I forget?
How could I ever know?
Guess I'm not quite finished yet
Track Name: windshield wipers
These windshield wipers
do pretty good in the rain
But they're lousy for the tears
Can't clear away the pain

A million red tail lights
We're all the driving dead
Look over at the pickup on my left
But she's staring straight ahead
I see a tan Sierra on my right
And I think of what you said

Sand in my hair
and in my britches
Salt in my skin
I'm gonna sit right here

Somehow I thought the atmosphere
was better at the beach
But the gravity's all wrong
My balance is all gone
The gravity's all wrong
my shoes are out of reach

These windshield wipers
do pretty good in the rain
But they're lousy for the tears
Can't clear away the pain

Can't clear away...
Track Name: winter solstice
Instrumental