From the recording Night Music
(music and lyrics by Rebekah Pulley) Another fun excursion into the musical wilderness with the Hammond B3.
CREDITS: I played everything except the bass on this song - but if you're interested in the specific sounds you're hearing then: Upright Piano, Hammond B3 Organ tracks, Programmed Drum Track, Vocals. Bass Guitar by Robert Pastore.
Lyrics
THE LAST LINE
(music and lyrics by Rebekah Pulley)
You’re like a message in a bottle
That no one will ever read
You’re my bad habit
That I steal for to feed
You’re the want
And you’re the need
You’re the moment
That is endlessly passing
I’m the second
That’s been waiting to happen
You’re the wall and I’m the clock
That’s been hanging around
You’re a record
That won’t stop playing
And no medicine
Is strong enough for its needle
You’re the deep groove
That keeps on bleeding
You’re the last line
That keeps on repeating
In my head
You’re a souvenir
In a blue jean pocket
And I’m a scavenger
For you heart shaped locket
You’re the lock
And I’m the key
That’s been turning around
You’re a record
That won’t stop playing
And no medicine
Is strong enough for its needle
You’re the deep groove
That keeps on bleeding
You’re the last line
That keeps on repeating
In my head
In my head
In my head
Late at night in my bed
In my head
Late at night in my bed