Here are most of the songs that I wrote and recorded with Arek Greniuk between 1991 and 1992. All songs recorded by Dan Russell-Pinson, Arek Greniuk (c) 1991-1992 Dan Russell-Pinson, Arek Greniuk
Another Town:Dan Russell-Pinson, Charlotte – Summer 1992
I’m closing in on a dream to leave There will be places There will be reasons Peace of mindAnother town Another time |
I can see you You’re right next to me We’ll see the lights We’ll be freeAnother town Another time |
Technology:Words and music by Dan Russell-Pinson
Caught daydreaming through the hallways Spinning thoughts about the future in our hands I thought of how it is unwritten Or am I going through motions of design?My white shirt sleeves have both shrunken Seemed like such a big injustice at the time Watching company leaders smile On the aging telescreens sent from JapanIt’s a holocaust living life this way Sometimes I think it’s just the price I payI thought I’d leave to watch the sunrise It’s worth the risk to leave this madness for a while I see my place in this creation Is just a speck it doesn’t matter anymoreIt’s a holocaust living life this way Sometimes I think it’s just the price I pay |
Theory of Everything:Words by Dan Russell-Pinson, Music by Dan Russell-Pinson and Arek Greniuk
Wasted tears falling down The floor provides and opposing force To make the crash more interesting Fluorescent light refracts inside them The laws allow no choice But to follow and obey their messageHow long was the moment that we shared? The feelings that we held inside The ones I could not justify I can’t explain these thoughts inside me I can’t measure them to figure out Maybe I’ll never know because I’m..Caught in the myth that it can all be explained Caught by the myth that we can all be saved Someday… someday… Someday we might make some sense of this Someday we may find the theory of everythingI live my life to plot these points Equations for our lives But the overhead has conquered me now I cannot fight these tides that drive me To end this futile quest And to find the god who started all this |
Caught in the myth that it can all be explained Caught by the myth that we can all be saved Someday… someday… Someday we might make some sense of this Someday…On the crossroad of our life Living off this borrowed time Without a sign to tell us why So many questions in our time Makes it hard to reach tomorrow So we lose ourselves to find the gatewayCaught in the myth that it can all be explained Caught by the myth that we can all be saved Someday… someday… Someday we might make some sense of this Someday we may find the theory of everything |