Written, produced, and performed by Henry Veloso

Lyrics & credits

  • Music: H.Veloso
    Lyrics: J. Haden

    How does it feel?
    there’s nothing special ‘bout me
    most of us seem ordinary
    even if we’re aiming for the best
    but how can you just be so good?
    sleeping like i never could
    breathing like i surely haven’t yet?
    it must be beautiful and so fulfilling
    never ending
    in the evening stretched across your bed
    laying awake the night unfurls
    knowing that you changed the world
    all with songs and stories from your head
    How does it feel?
    Ooo
    we’ll never comprehend or know the truth
    Ooo
    Just what it’s like to be like you
    How does it feel?

  • Music: H.Veloso
    Lyrics: H.Veloso, J. Haden

    They will never know
    how to live and breathe with an open heart
    they will never walk
    the horizon line looks much too far
    they will never see
    fortune in the way of felicity
    they will never taste
    bitter sweet of sincerity
    Some will always grow
    with a compass set to clarity
    some are clean as snow
    hiding safe beneath their purity
    So they tread ahead
    to the person that they planned to be
    is reeling through the years
    with a pocket full of ability
    It could always be
    your impression, the fragility
    One could always try
    get beyond insecurities
    we could always talk
    and find our that we may agree
    reeling through the years
    with a bag full of tranquility

  • Music: H.Veloso
    Lyrics: H.Veloso, J. Haden

    On the road of least resistance
    I have heard
    Hush discussions from a distant breeze
    Comes along just when you
    think your path’s assured
    And it draws you under, drags you over
    Leaves you weak
    Let it be a kind and gentle wind for me
    and I’ll go gladly
    It’s not an accident we end up where we do
    Maybe instincts guide our every turn
    There’s an undertow that pulls
    us forward too
    Let it be a kind and gentle destiny
    and I’ll be faithful
    Chances just made up of those
    who are afraid
    To live their live in hands unseen by all
    In binding ties beyond the paths
    that they had made
    Let it be a faith that’s swift and clear to me
    and I’ll be ready!

  • Music: H.Veloso
    Lyrics: J. Haden

    Why is this love so out of reach
    Where has it gone it’s left me weak
    Helplessly
    Searching for answers all the time
    but all I see is me
    A reflection without light
    How could I overlook the signs
    I keep on getting every time
    Why should I
    Try to find answers in demise
    When all I get is me
    Torn and bruised, wondering why
    Always wondering why

    Oooo, love so out of reach!

    Why is this love so out of reach
    Where has it gone it’s left me weak
    Helplessly
    Searching for answers all the time
    but all I see is me
    A reflection without light

    Oooo, love so out of reach!

  • Music: H.Veloso
    Lyrics: J. Haden

    Hey, isn’t it a shame this way
    I’m so chained
    Caught up in the mess I made
    Never further than my last mistake
    Even when I run away
    It only takes, the slightest stress
    to make me break
    Take the whole day long
    When memories call me
    On, and on, and on...
    Then, back to where I once began
    and ready to defend
    But I’m the only one I’m up against
    Keeping worries at my minds expense
    Please, tell me how to be relieved
    I am human
    Only human, and I dwell and grieve
    Often see the bad in everything

  • All instruments: H.Veloso

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  • Music & Lyrics: H.Veloso

    Pixel header leads the way,
    and it gloats obsession.
    Relegating my affections!
    Emoticons and all caps are the face,
    the eyes and eye brows.
    Rubicons of interaction!
    They byte, they ask, the meek.
    What’s on your mind?
    All I want is the real thing baby!
    Stealth, reactive, as they crawl and dwell
    in refuse of cyber space protocol.
    The perch of latest social grid,
    a plexus farmville. LOL, OMG, smile ;)
    They reek, they seek, the meek.
    What’s on your mind?
    All I want is the real thing baby! (Repeat)

  • All instruments: H.Veloso