vachon.antoine Posted April 22, 2008 Share Posted April 22, 2008 Antoine Vachon - http://www.antoinevachon.ca/ (Myspace) - Pop/Rock/Progressive/Alternative/Electronica I'm a 19 year-old singer and multi-instrumentalist from Canada. Presented here are my own self-produced compositions. Everything from the compositions and lyrics to the recording and mixing is done entirely by me in my home studio. The singing, keyboards, guitars and other instruments are also played entirely by me. As a self-taught artist, feedback concerning the mixing, composition, lyrics and interpretation is very important for my learning process. Constructive comments, may they be positive or negative, would be hugely appreciated. Thanks for your time! Here are the lyrics for the songs available on my myspace page: Soft Invasion ~ My Life in 5/8 Red fairytale and books of untold stories Crawl all the way up in every crimson verandah Life stream and self-induced trance Coma Crossovers of zodiac signs and evil machinery I will always believe in them If they can break from their disguises Hitchhiking in outer space Pouring my heart into them Rivers of mud flow on our hands The cyberslums invade our minds There goes the rollercoaster --- This is my life in 5/8. Painted (nIGHT) Sky Silence Im stuck inside my hands Im stuck inside my lungs Oh Im stuck between your eyes Night stars falling The snow is shivering The shimmers on your skin My hearts made it this far My hearts a painted sky My hearts made it thisfar My hearts made it this far My hearts a painted sky My hearts made it this (I cant draw a star) Metric Abnormality Jai perdu le souffle, sur le chemin qui cause la transition Étendu sur la route gelée, les pieds dans linfini This is a metric abnormality Where fragments of your life and my life keep getting mixed up If I follow the line, will I reach the end? Well, linearity does have its own charm. Fade, yeah you can fade away, the fairytale is gone The junkyard of my heart told me to stay away Fade, yeah we can fade away The ship is falling, were swimming in the sinking sand And through this stormy dream, well stay awake Im not a whole, Im not a whole, Im not a whole, Im not a whole, What if I could cut the moon in half What if I could turn dust into gold What if I won every of these dreams Layers of paradise What if I could make the sky fall down What if I could make us walk on walls What if I turned the scenery upside down Layers of paradise Its true, Im strange And through all the hardships, laughter, smiles Deceptions and kisses Im not sorted out Ces jours-ci, je tombe dans le puits sans savoir pourquoi Puis je reste pris dans la rivière, glissant sans appui This is a metric abnormality Where pieces of shattered mirrors arent coming together Can you see those rough edges? Well, I guess liminality has its own charm too. Fade, yeah you can fade away, the fairytale is gone The junkyard of my heart told me to stay away Fade, yeah we can fade away The ship is falling, were swimming in the sinking sand And through this stormy dream, Ill stay awake The Night Mirrors the Day Ones a pretentious run Covered of blood The prettiest hoax Black holes and a toy Too small to handle Invisible clothes Fakes muscles and fear Of breaking them up Others all fit in a mold All soft round the edge With no car to drive And candles to light No ashes to freeze No rocks and no stars Just machines to boot But then Before the dusk comes a time When everything falls apart and Skyscrapers turn upside down Fragments of memories Come into our dream and The wake-up call is dawns Intervention Looks that kill Rushing towards the sun Glowing around our aura Censorship Police officers The day is swirling away Shadows in shades of grey The rainbows alienation Singing while The bells are ringing with raw precision Buildings dancing in merry explosions Before the dusk comes a time When everything falls apart and Skyscrapers turn upside down Fragments of memories Come into our dream and The wake-up call is dawns Intervention Looks that kill Rushing towards the sun Glowing around our aura Censorship Police officers Alienation (Fake I.D.) Book, pen, writing around Jump down, crackle the ground Just grace the room with fearing eyes Crooks, jokers laugh putting you down Life wears you out and runs away Jaded by the days and restrained by the sights Turn right, and go along the play The players are as fake as the stage Alienation Role-playing lighthearted fools The figures are strange and obscure Meteors and rain falling, and rain falling Im standing still and pretending, and pretending No line and only space, and only space Figures in broken pieces And shuffled cards, on shattered trains Are getting in my Soulless breathing flesh Dancing in the flames Free and languorous Dancing in my soul iPods, singing around Jump up, crazy and black Just set the pace for those who slack Joker of spades will die, crushed on the ground Life helps you out and runs away Rescued by the light and jaded by the nights Turn left, and grow along the play The players are as fake as the stage Alienation Role-playing lighthearted fools The figures are strange and obscure Many painted figures on a big shadowed wall Im stuck between whats right and whats real Sleeping on the sun Digging in the sand And Ive finally found something in between That can melt and fade Sleeping on the sun Digging in the sand Its your fake I.D. 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