Fistful of Leaves

Fistful of Leaves

 Huntington Beach, California, USA
BandRockAcoustic

It's like if Foo Fighters, Alice and Chains (Jar of Flies), Jack Johnson, Ben Harper, and your mom got together and made a musical love child with a whole bunch of Vodoo Dolls.

Biography

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Lyrics

Born Into A Crazy World

Written By: Christian Provensen

Born into a Crazy World

I’m weary of waiting for my own demise
I hit the numbers c’mon now give me the prize
Make sure my billion dollar check is super sized (oh)

The seconds are runnin’ and they won’t come back no
This strikes my consciousness a vicious smack
Lyrical revelation only form of attack (oh)

Born into a crazy world
No one but my family to teach me life
As time goes on I might grow insane
But I’ll always remember
I love this life

(Ohhh)

Everybody started out the same as me
Cell conglomeration in a salty sea
Not looking for excuses just living our dreams (oh)

I’ve started my writing and some exercise
I’m viewing the world through my own damn eyes
Not living to watch the TV shows that start at 9 (Oh)

Born into a crazy world
No one but my family to teach me life
As time goes on I might grow insane
But I’ll always remember
I love this life

(Ohhh)

My friends have made me brave
My teachers made me smart
My folks have made me strong
My lover made my heart

Made my heart

And that’s all I’ve got

Change The Same

Written By: Christian Provensen

Change the Same

Look at this old postcard
Small boy passes his first love a rose

It’s old and cracked and wrinkled
Just like we could be when we both get old

You’ll write the words
I’ll lick the stamp

Send us around the world until

We change the same
We change the same

I’m reading a letter
I came across this note in my bedroom drawer

Handwriting familiar
Even though it written many years before

You’ve changed your name
I’ve changed a lot

And though the world may spin us around

We’ll change the same
We’ll change the same

There’s only one way to describe this
I feel high
There’s only one way to describe this
I feel high

Da da da da daaaa

You’ll do a dance
I’ll sing the song

We’ll play until we can’t and then
We’ll change the same
We’ll change the same

Scars upon my fingers
I’m not afraid of pain and I’ve always healed

Black under my nails
I’ve been in the dirt and I know what’s real

You’ll hold my hand
I feel your grip

Pull you towards my lips until
We change the same
We change the same

Discography

Recordings are in the works for the new material
There is an EP called Fistful of Leaves
The Edge of Moderna
You can purchase tracks on itunes.
You can check us out at:
www.myspace.com/voicevoicevoice

Set List

We play 30 - 40 minute set lists with varied visual effects (think candles, lights, projections...we love some nake tree nymph chicks to dance around!)