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Subject To Change

by Basement In My Loft

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1.
Finally (Come To Be) Finally it's come to be That you are you and I am me. No awkwardness. No self-defence. Just being alive. Without pretence. When you tell me what you're thinking Don't you know I knew it too. You saw me falling into drinking But the thought of losing you Was just too hard to take sometimes So I'd open up the wine And open up the world's desires That led me back to you. Finally it's come to be That you are you and I am me. No waiting in the changing rooms. Now you are me and I am you. Two, three, four, five You caught this fish alive. Pulled a child out of the beehive. And pulled us back to our own shores Once more to swim with our own kind. Alive to try. Finally. Finally it's come to be That you are you and I am me. No awkwardness. No self-defence. Just being alive. Without defence. Finally it's come to be That you are you and I am me. No awkwardness. No self-defence. Just being alive. Without pretence. © Adrian Jones 2012
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Just Desserts Holy space case Haste was a waste of the human race Holy space case Haste was a waste of the human race You could have lived for the fight But you didn't do. Could have used your right hook But you didn't know how to Space case haste was a waste of the human race. And if you think I put you first: Well, you were always my dessert. And if you think I put you first: Well, you were always my dessert. © Adrian Jones 2012
3.
Capital A Frame Don't wanna wanna do. Don't wanna wanna do Don't wanna do, do, wanna wanna do Fuck Fuck. Don't wanna wanna do. Don't wanna wanna do Do, do, wanna do, wanna wanna do do You got to do what he wants. Don't get to do what he does Making changes, rearranges with a capital A. You gotta see how feels. You gotta serve at his heels Making changes, rearranges with a capital A Frame. Don't wanna wanna do. Don't wanna wanna do Don't wanna do, do, wanna wanna do Fuck Fuck. Don't wanna wanna do. Don't wanna wanna do Don't do, do, wanna wanna don't do You got to do what he wants. Don't get to do what he does Making changes, rearranges with a capital A. You gotta see how feels. You gotta serve at his heels Making changes, rearranges with a capital A Frame. Changes with a Capital A. Changes with a Capital A. Changes with a Capital A. Changes with a Capital A. You got to do what he wants. Don't get to do what he does Making changes, rearranges with a capital A. You gotta see how feels. You gotta serve at his heels Making changes, rearranges with a capital A Frame. © Adrian Jones 2012
4.
Train Station 101 There are many roads you can go by But all are unknown. There are many worlds And this world we're living gotta go. I've been around the block it's true. I've been a raging bull to you. Slip back step back And now I see you: And when you shine you shine like gold upon the soul. And all those words you been stuck behind In this perfect moment are gone now for you. I been taking the slow road for a long time Or so it seems. I been making the slow moves and I'm Trying to find the fast way to heal. I've taken everything that's true Into the deep blue ocean true. Slip back step back And now I see you (And I really wanna be you honey): Coz when you shine you shine like gold upon the soul. And all those words you been stuck behind In this perfect moment are gone now for you. The train's in the station and you're not getting in You're stuck on some platform with a headful of sin There's an iron ball you're carrying and you can't melt it down And it makes you feel worthless, feel like a clown And there's a war in your head and you just can't make it stop And the train's destination is the joy at your heart. And when you shine you shine like gold upon the soul. And all those words you been stuck behind In this perfect moment are gone now for you. © Adrian Jones 2012
5.
Truths Beckoning You I got me a style looking for the truth now In defining my style got addicted to you now Couldn't stay single file till I bumped into you now I got me away just to get to you now It’s a long way to go Long way to go Stuck on your own, you know you got a long way to flow And You're on your own On your own now And the truth is biting you and you know. You're on your own On your own now And the truth is beckoning you, but you just cant go. I got me a style that’s just constructed from you now Got a face that’s disgraced by my own confusion Why you so stylish when you're abusing? I'll live but it won’t be because of you now It’s a long way to go Long way to go Stuck on this land and your head’s in the sand You're on your own On your own now And the truth is beckoning you, but you just cant go. You're on your own On your own now And the truth is beckoning you, but you just cant go. O you don't say no. © Adrian Jones 2016
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Subject To Change Business as usual in mind. I take one step outside. I trace backwards. Frozen in time. My words forgotten - lost for lines. Hear it? Here goes… You can't fight this flow, just go. Hear it? Here goes… You can't fight this flow, just go. Helpless. Guideless. Design. Won't you guide me? Show me signs. Drifting. Twisting between time. My words forgotten - perfectly fine. Hear it? Here goes… You can't fight this flow, just go. Let your waves crash, and your wind blow. You can't fight this flow, just go. Stand up. Sit down. Watching skies. changing sounds. changing lives. Look back catching moments try. subject changing. Subject flies. I saw God in the chip shop. He told me to stop fighting. I met God in the chip shop. He told me to keep writing. Writing. Writing. Writing the whole thing down. © Adrian Jones 2012
7.
Everyone Swears Back track and forth all sixes and sevens climbing up the walls trying to get into heaven. Wearing smart clothes for some final reunion stolen from a line at the end of the line. Wake up sunny gotta put on your glad rags covering the tracks and the cracks in a soul that's eaten by the dark and torn by the light at the end of the road at the end of the night. Heaven is a place where everyone swears. Heaven is a place where everyone can swear. Give up trying on that which doesn't fit you get it right but you're trying just to get back home. Oh you're so alone. Pulling up the socks need a routine rain-check keep the chin up high without hitting the deck falling off the wheel moving in slow motion dare to never try is the dry-teared cry. Sitting pretty high in the pecking order where is heaven sent did it even bother to come on down round dry and sublime giving up hope at the end of the road. Back track and forth all sixes and sevens climbing up the walls trying to get into heaven. Wearing smart clothes for some final reunion stolen from a line at the end of the line. Heaven is a place where everyone swears. Heaven is a place where everyone can swear. Give up trying on that which doesn't fit you get it right but you're trying just to get back home. Oh you're so alone. © Adrian Jones 2012
8.
Roll Eyes Up 04:06
Roll Eyes Up Hey, can you see the lights turn low? Hey, do you have a place to go? We, after all our wars are done. Me, on the side that's never won. Talking too fast, running so hard Making mistakes all the way. Aiming so high, hitting the ground Don't stand a chance this way Roll. On my knees I roll my eyes up to the heavens. Roll. Beg myself please to pray I'm not the only one who knows. Hey, can you feel the dark sky glow? We, long to touch the hearts we hold. I, always making the same mistakes again and again you, watch me crawl inside my cage again and again Don Just let it all slide And get on a bus to the sea. You can't get it right So let it all slide And sit back and be who you be. Roll. On my knees I roll my eyes up to the heavens. Roll. Beg myself please to pray I'm not the only one who rolls. Roll on my knees I roll my eyes up to the heavens. Roll. Beg myself please to pray I'm not the only one who knows. Hey, can you see the lights turn low? Hope we find a place to go… © Adrian Jones 2012
9.
Death Of A Halo Transplant. Trampled. Clamoured. Cluttered. Picture. Postcard. Image. Grey. Overbearing. Caring. Thought Police. No release. Still. Frozen. Prey. And it hits that there's no going back Blind weeping people-pleasing trap. And all the friends and family think you're fine. And I'm crying but I'm never alone And the lights are out but everyone's home And the death of this halo Came at the wrong time. Undercurrents. Malnutrient. Pixelated. World. At Bay. Mythical Escape The novel. Falling. On deaf ears you prey. And it hits that there's no going back Blind weeping people-pleasing trap. And all the friends and family think you're fine. And I'm crying but I'm never alone And the lights are out but everyone's home And the death of this halo Came at the wrong time. (If you wanted) You'd what you can (If you wanted) You'd see us through hell (If you wanted) You'd do what you need now (If you wanted) And I'm crying but I'm never alone. And the lights are out but everyone's home. And the death of this halo Came at the wrong time. © Adrian Jones 2012
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A New Low 05:10
A New Low I know you're 'fraid of me Come in telling you I want to Try make you feel like I do On a roll. You know the thing with me is see I can't take an idea I can't overcome fear Well, not my own. You know 'bout me and all I dream And you know how I feel But you don't know I don't mean To let you go. And the magic days that seemed to flow away The end began before the first days All we're left with now anyway Is where do we go now? You go, I stay. I think the way All this has been closed down The years have claimed a shutdown Of my faith. I say I think I'm on the brink Of coming to my own score But you're not around any more That's a new low. And the magic days that seemed to flow away The end began before the first days All we're left with now anyway Is where do we go now? And the magic days that seemed to flow away The end began before the first days All we're left with now anyway Is where do we go now? © Adrian Jones 2012

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Basement In My Loft's second album. Recorded, mixed, mastered as a 'real-time', 'live' studio record and completely captures the spirit of this spontaneous, connected & hard-working band.

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released December 21, 2015

Adrian Jones: vocals, guitar
Zhong Ren Koh: Bass, cello arrangements, glockenspiel, backing vocals
Dzaf Dzefro: drums

Recorded at TNT Studios, Singapore.
Cello & string arrangements by Zhong Ren Koh.
Mixed by Adrian Jones, mastered by Wong Ah Boy.
Produced by Adrian Jones, Basement In My Loft & Ben Harrison.
All songs written by Adrian Jones

© Adrian Jones 2016. All rights reserved.


"Basement In My Loft’s second album, Subject To Change, features some of the most heartfelt and emotive rock music we’ve heard in a while..
...The band sounds exceptionally tight, with guitar lines and intense riffing shearing through the mixes with white-hot clarity, and Jones providing the purest and most painfully honest of vocal deliveries."
The Guradian UK Music MAP, June 2012

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