{"id":89,"date":"2016-10-05T05:25:00","date_gmt":"2016-10-05T04:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/the-isolate\/"},"modified":"2016-10-05T05:25:00","modified_gmt":"2016-10-05T04:25:00","slug":"the-isolate","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/the-isolate\/","title":{"rendered":"The Isolate"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><b><span>THE ISOLATE<\/span><\/b><br \/>\n<span>\u00a9Trev Teasdel (1st verses written Coventry 1979 \/ rest of lyric and music Middlesbrough 1985)<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Under lock and key<\/span><br \/>\n<span>In a room where no one goes<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He sheds the tears<\/span><br \/>\n<span>no one else will see.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>In the recess of his mind<\/span><br \/>\n<span>where troubles often hide<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He feels the sorrow<\/span><br \/>\n<span>felt by him alone.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Bridge 1<\/span><br \/>\n<i><span>His eyes do not betray<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>the hurt that rots his soul<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>and his lips are sworn to secrecy<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>(his lips are sworn to secrecy).<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Chorus<\/span><br \/>\n<span>but he says it&#8217;s alright<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Daylight follows night<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He knows to hold on tight<\/span><br \/>\n<span>One day it will come right.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>In a folder &#8216;neath the floor boards<\/span><br \/>\n<span>in a room where no one goes<\/span><br \/>\n<span>are the words he wrote<\/span><br \/>\n<span>to songs he never sings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>In the silence of his solitude<\/span><br \/>\n<span>so void and unbenign<\/span><br \/>\n<span>we witness how<\/span><br \/>\n<span>his dreams are growing wings.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Bridge 2<\/span><br \/>\n<i><span>One day his key will turn<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>One day his door will open<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>You&#8217;ll see his dreams take shape<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>in the world outside his mind<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>And when his heart is sure<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>When his vision&#8217;s clear<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>You&#8217;ll see his dreams take flight<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<i><span>in the room outside his mind&#8230;<\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<span>(To Chorus)<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>And his dreams are howling wolves<\/span><br \/>\n<span>in the hopelessness of night<\/span><br \/>\n<span>that beckon to<\/span><br \/>\n<span>and herald in the light.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And his sorrow and his searching<\/span><br \/>\n<span>are craftsmen of his dreams<\/span><br \/>\n<span>chiselled in that ri n shred of life.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Bridge 3<\/span><br \/>\n<span>His heart is pure and clear<\/span><br \/>\n<span>like a stream that wanders free<\/span><br \/>\n<span>He sees things as they ought to be.<\/span><br \/>\n<span>And he climbs the stairs of life<\/span><br \/>\n<span>with his visions running wild<\/span><br \/>\n<span>and guides them as they grow<\/span><br \/>\n<span>like a parent would a child.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Featured on my album, <i>Songs From the Coventry Underground<\/i>, Gnome Label, 2007<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\">\n<a href=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-DONMXt5RrqQ\/V_uzfHyioEI\/AAAAAAAACoU\/-yZlAkYL2mge3ycEFlBgCj_hB6I2euBsQCEw\/s1600\/trev2s.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em;margin-right: 1em\"><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"320\" src=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-DONMXt5RrqQ\/V_uzfHyioEI\/AAAAAAAACoU\/-yZlAkYL2mge3ycEFlBgCj_hB6I2euBsQCEw\/s320\/trev2s.jpg\" width=\"317\" \/><\/span><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/vimeo.com\/223671048\">The Isolate by Trev Teasdel and The Holy Grail<\/a> from <a href=\"https:\/\/vimeo.com\/user938458\">Trev Teasdel<\/a> on <a href=\"https:\/\/vimeo.com\/\">Vimeo<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><span>Two early demos with vocals and synth<\/span><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><object><\/object><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial\"><br \/><\/span><br \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>THE ISOLATE \u00a9Trev Teasdel (1st verses written Coventry 1979 \/ rest of lyric and music Middlesbrough 1985) Under lock and key In a room where no one goes He sheds the tears no one else will see. 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