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Track Summary Music Track Title: Just Water, Wire and Clay Acapella Catalog ID: 543846 ISRC: US5UL1228744 |
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Description: A moody, plaintive ballad with a touching female vocal, about going home, returning to the place you grew up. Supported by some subtle piano, moody bass and mellow harmonies. Works well in romantic breakup scenes, indie club nights, emotional decision making scenes. |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Indie-Rock/Alternative-Rock/Just-Water-Wire-and-Clay-Acapella/543846 |
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Artist or Group: Secret Babies |
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Keywords: Thoughtful reflective track: leaving returning coming home changes growing up leaving life choices regrets traveling movement stars driving airports questions Irish, Indie, Rock, Harmonies, Death Cab for Cutie, Subtle, Sultry, Female Vocals, College Rock, Post-Grunge, Greys Anatomy, Romantic, Moving, Building, Warm, Sunny, Sparkling, Emotional, Angst, The Cranberries, The Cardigans, Natalie Merchant, Alternative, Aimee Mann, Suzanne Vega, The Fray, Metric, Feist, Avril Lavigne, Coldplay, Snow Patrol, the xx, Death Cab for Cutie, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Longing, Moving On, Independence, Love Scene, Truth, Honesty, Letting Go, Tender, 10, 000 Maniacs, Neko Case, lyrical, shimmering, male/female harmonies, uplifting, sparse, Private Practice, Cougar Town, Dawsons Creek, 90210, The Pretenders, The Bangles, The Weepies, Once, Swell Season, The Frames, Damien Rice, Blood Red Shoes, Jewel, heartbreak, evocative, sunset, night, alone, lonely, Catherine Feeny, Ben Folds, flowing, |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Indie Rock Music Alternative Rock |
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Extended Properties Duration: 4:45 Tempo: Medium BPM: 122 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Piano, Vocals, Alto Voice, Mezzo Soprano Voice Vocal Mix: Female Vocals Language: English |
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Album: The Fire & The Sigh |
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Use Restrictions: Use in pornographic, x-rated, sexually stimulating or similar productions prohibited Use in products or commercial advocating or advertising use of illegal drugs or tobacco prohibited Use in religious-themed products, commercials or productions advocating for religion prohibited Use in satan-worship, devil worship, anti-religion or similar extreme productions prohibited Use in products or productions advocating racial, sexual or similar discrimination or bias prohibited Use in ads, commercials or productions advocating a political stance of any kind prohibited Use in productions featuring violence, gore, torture or similar mayhem prohibited |
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Moods: Bittersweet, Cautious, Contemplative, Dark, Emotional, Flowing, Haunting, Honest, Intense, Lonely, Longing, Melancholic, Moody, Mournful, Moving, Nostalgic, Pensive, Restless, Thinking, Thoughtful |
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Styles: 1990s (Nineties), 2000s (Y2K+), Drama / 20-Something, Drama / 30-Something, Drama / Mature, Film Vocal, Indie, Road Trip, Rural / Country, Tragedy |
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Lyrical Topics: Car / Cars, Home, House, Memories, Nostalgia |
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Lyrics
Oceans deep and two more sleeps from home
I pull my car to the right lane. The stars have dipped their lights and flown What if I stayed? (I strayed, I stayed) But there is no word No glance returned No soft concern or thought That warms me like this place. No coat I've worn One catch, I'm torn This house that I'm built for On my own I'm just water, wire and clay Queues of people form their ranks to go They're making thunder in the rain My bags are weighted, stuffed and thrown Sometimes I feel that way, this way. But there is no word No glance returned No soft concern or thought That warms me like this place. No coat I've worn One catch, I'm torn This house that I'm built for On my own I'm just water, wire and clay. I'm water, wire and clay. In the air there's a whisper of rain But it's low in the sky and I'm safe In the days when my memories run grey I’ll have dreams of return to sustain. But there is no word No glance returned No soft concern or thought That warms me like this place. No coat I've worn One catch, I'm torn This house that I'm built for On my own I'm just water, wire and clay I'm water, wire and clay |
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