Georgina Pollard - "Unreality" (29 September 2011)
"Bella Voce" - Beautiful Voice 29 September 2011 Southern Cross University Lismore, AUSTRALIA Music & Lyrics by Georgina Pollard 2011 Vocals: Georgina Pollard Keys: Steve Russell Guitar: Shaun Robinson Bass Guitar: Angus Graham Drums: Matt Goodwin TO BUY ... head over to iTunes or Bandcamp.... https://itunes.apple.com/au/album/how-to-film-a-feast-ep/id532413046 http://georginapollard.bandcamp.com "Unreality" How does it feel to be alone out on the edge of reality Standing so close, crossing the line. How do you know if you will return. Hold on tight, don't you let go Just close your eyes, you're bound to break free Feel the rush, the wind in your hair Your mind is travelling fast and out of control Seeing the world, distorted and new Your grips loosening on reality Colours so bright, visions so strong Could this be real or is this all a dream Hold on tight, don't you let go Just close your eyes, you're bound to break free Feel the rush, the wind in your hair Your mind is travelling fast and out of control Out of control, out of control... Coming down to reality. It all seems very strange, you can't take it in. Time will heal the wounds that you bear It all will fade away and you will return.
"Bella Voce" - Beautiful Voice 29 September 2011 Southern Cross University Lismore, AUSTRALIA Music & Lyrics by Georgina Pollard 2011 Vocals: Georgina Pollard Keys: Steve Russell Guitar: Shaun Robinson Bass Guitar: Angus Graham Drums: Matt Goodwin TO BUY ... head over to iTunes or Bandcamp.... https://itunes.apple.com/au/album/how-to-film-a-feast-ep/id532413046 http://georginapollard.bandcamp.com "Unreality" How does it feel to be alone out on the edge of reality Standing so close, crossing the line. How do you know if you will return. Hold on tight, don't you let go Just close your eyes, you're bound to break free Feel the rush, the wind in your hair Your mind is travelling fast and out of control Seeing the world, distorted and new Your grips loosening on reality Colours so bright, visions so strong Could this be real or is this all a dream Hold on tight, don't you let go Just close your eyes, you're bound to break free Feel the rush, the wind in your hair Your mind is travelling fast and out of control Out of control, out of control... Coming down to reality. It all seems very strange, you can't take it in. Time will heal the wounds that you bear It all will fade away and you will return.