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101. YET TO BE FOUND . . . [March 2015] (Lyrics Have Meaning)

(Brunette Teenage Girl wearing Punk Clothing walks out of an alleyway with dried blood all over her costume)

Nothing…I said was going to let you be found…

As I lost you, I heard your outgoing sound…

(Walks past many blurred out stores with colourful lighting brightening the night sky)

If I was…If I was… supposed to be around…

I tried to keep you under control… (La, La, La) Yet, you’ve taken the wing from under my crown…

(Strangers mid-aged look at her with disgust and some looking confused as she walks by slowly, her eyes focused in front of her)

Your heart was in place, a good place yet to be found…

(Listen, Listen, Listen, La, La, La, Listen, Listen, Listen)

(An Elderly man looks at her as she walks with her arms by her side. Stopping her with the ‘right thoughts in his mind’ – he steps in her way and looks down on her)

Sometimes… Sometimes… you can’t hear her sound…

(Her eyes cemented on what’s in front of her, she lashes out on the man and pushes him into the wall)

The wheels that go round are forced for your sound…

Your control is nowhere to be found…

As you hear me, As you hear me, How can you be sure that you had me?

(Falling against the wall with a bruise forming on his forehead, almost collapsing and not managing to stand up. Strangers walk past him and they all becoming blurry to him and the girl who walks on in her bloody state)

Your Laing was all I could… I could… I-I could find

The sound of the sirens had taken over your …sound…

If you hear me now, why don’t you scream back to me?

(Police cars with blue and red sirens blaring up the quiet street of whispering. The girl not knowing what she has done wrong, walks by slowly and ignores everything around her.)

(La, La, La, Listen, Listen, Listen, La, La, La)

Sometimes, I want you to be found…

So, fly back to me and hold onto your crown…

Don’t leave me alone without all this sound…

As this is the place where I wish to be found…

(Elderly man being carried away by Emergency Services and placed in the back of an ambulance)

Your Angel is here awoken and found… no longer lost, no longer lost for all of your sound…

Hearing the words that you silently scream…

Bringing a smile that is golden, white and clean…

A curve between the jaw to make sure you’re found…

(Police officers surround the area, as the teenage girl walks on – crossing a busy road and ignoring everything around her)

[ Slow Motion ]

(Police run towards her, chasing her as everything around them blurs into nothingness and is ignored)

Oh, Oh, Oh, La, La, La – I see that you’re found…

As you can’t climb no longer, no longer, no longer

Destroyed in Denial and hurt without sound…

(Police running past the crossing with traffic lights emitting green, yellow, red lighting on their faces and the people that crossed with families and friends)

Drawing the line right into the sands, falling alone without all your hands.

Am I falling just for you? Or, or, or, am I breaking away just to be new?

If you can hear me, now why don’t you scream back to me? Back to me…?

(Police surround her as a boy from behind a fruit stand raises his Mask over his mouth, underneath his nostrils and looks the other way with blood all over his hands)

Even the oblivious is yet to found…

Your heart and your strings is all that is Sound…

Your blanket of hope and your love is my Cloud…

(La, La, La, Listen, Listen, Listen, La, La, La)

[ Slow Mo ]

(Another boy with dried blood on his hands walks out and puts on his gloves, walking past the police’s perspective and they see a blurred boy [innocent with gloves on] as they chase after the girl walking in denial)

You were the one to cause all that was found…

You were the oblivious of all that is round…

I am your saviour of all that is Sound…

Your beauty is nothing compared this… this, this,

Your beauty is nothing compared to this, this, this,

As I follow your sound, I find that you’re down

Leaving you behind, I walk away, I walk away

Taken your wing and give you a crown…

Loving you is hurting me more than I want you back…

Screaming from the top of your lungs is my hugs…

(Scream, Scream, Scream, Scream, Scream, Scream)

(La, La, La, Listen, Listen, Listen, La, La, La)

 

(Police finally arrest her and she is still looking the other way, not caring whatever she has done whilst the boys with blood on their hands wash them in a bathroom sink in a night club)

Partying around is where I was found…

Laughing with you was all of my sound…

Screaming away, just to be found…

You are my everything and don’t let me be told…

Told what to do, and given the crown just for you…

As I’ve taken the wing and I’m screaming you down…

Fallen away without you for now…

(Listen, Listen, Listen, La, La, La, Listen, Listen, Listen)

 

Everything around you can be found. Just try to listen out for the sound.

- Story By: Luke J.R

- Lyrics By: Luke J.R

- Written By: Luke J.R

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