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Sayno - "Treading Crumbs" A BlankTV World Premiere!

Artist city, country: Milan, Italy

Artist Bio: We are an alternative rock band of three elements, founded in late 2013. The band was conceived during rehearsals between Antonio (drums - vocals), Fosco (guitar - vocals) and Ric (bass - vocals) in a garage in Castel San Giovanni (PC), after a period to playing covers grunge and punk, in the summer of 2013 we began to write our first original tracks, freely following the inspirations, the rages, the influences and ideas of each without impose restrictive constraints of any kind. The result of this alchemy is our firstborn ep - "POLAR SUMMER", 6 original tracks recorded in the rehearsal room and self-produced,
available for free download here:

- https://saynotheband.bandcamp.com/

- http://soundcloud.com/saynotheband

Director Name: Riccardo Demarosi
Producer Name: Riccardo Demarosi

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/saynoIT
Twitter: https://twitter.com/weareSAYNO
YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3LDldPqLd9PqoRPdr3B8PQ
LastFM: http://www.lastfm.it/music/Sayno?ac=sayno
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/saynotheband
BandCamp: https://saynotheband.bandcamp.com/


Song Lyrics: Barefoot, I walk around the room
I'm treading crumbs of one week old
Autumn leaves and fallen trees
The shutter is still open but outside the city is dead
I close and go back to bed
trying to fall asleep again

I cannot sleep tonight
Because of all these noises in my head
I'm sitting on my bed
Closed in these for white walls
I close my eyes when I listen to music
I can imagine that all these walls around me are crushin' me

I find myself
Writin' a song with a pen in hand
Under the light of an abat-jour
The cold it's coming
Now I go to the kitchen for a sip of that stuff
The hit begins to rise and the thoughts begin to turn

I cannot sleep tonight
Because of all these noises in my head
I'm sitting on my bed
Closed in these for white walls
I close my eyes when I listen to music
I can imagine that all these walls around me are crushin' me

Lying down,
I look up and make a wish
That tomorrow won't be the same as the day before
I close my eyes
And noises disappear around me
Dear World we see tomorrow

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