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"Blue Jeans"
Born Before the Sun (2013)
Written by Altiyan Childs
Performed by Altiyan Childs
Produced by Daniel Rivers (Dans Pies) and Mitch Allen
Mixed & Recorded by Mitch Allen at OneTwoStudios
Mastered by Paul at Viking Lounge Mastering

Oh yeah
Oh yeah

A message from the cosmos finally found me
In your existence which elevated my electricity
Can we talk about love in the world of relativity?
You are so dangerous to me

I'm contemplating God
And his sacred geometry
Oh yeah, she's wearin' that smile
That sits perfectly on her face
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
And I'm a believer
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans
Her blue jeans on

Did you hear the elements knockin' at the door?
With every little knock I wanted you more and more
You are a slow motion rampage on my intellect
Yeah you are devine
You are an emotional heavyweight

I'm contemplating God
And his sacred geometry
Oh yeah, she's wearin' that smile
That sits perfectly on her face
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
And I'm a believer
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans
Her blue jeans on

I'm a believer (oh yeah)
When I look at you (slow motion rampage)
I'm a little bit deeper (oh yeah)
When I look at you (yeah)

I'm contemplating God
And his sacred geometry
She's wearin' that smile
That sits perfectly on her face
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans on
I'm a believer
When she's got nothin' but her blue jeans
Her blue jeans

Jeans
Jeans
Yeah

"Let's Forget"
Born Before the Sun (2013)
Written by Altiyan Childs
Performed by Altiyan Childs

Let's forget the rest
Let's forget the test
Let's forget the mystery
Or the ball that carries you and me
Let's forget the rock
Let's forget the pop
Let's try forgetting all of that

Let's forget the fact
That lust produces life
Let's forget the rumour
That the devil is the true creator
Let's forget the world
Let's forget the missing mass
Let's forget society's
Secret ones that are messing with me

And I, I
Just wanna be in your arms
When it all goes down
Here on me

Let's forget the lost
The pilgrims of love, that's the cost
Let's forget philosophy
And all that lines hold in between
Let's forget the patience
That I put into salvation
Let's forget the wars we fought
For ten thousand years or more

Let's forget the fact
That lust produces life
Let's forget the rumour
That the devil is the true creator
Let's forget the world
Let's forget the missing mass
Let's forget society's secret ones
Secret ones

'Cause I
Just wanna be in your arms
When it all goes down
Here on me

'Cause I
Just wanna be in your arms
When it all goes down
Here on me

ooh

Forget the rest
And die with me tonight

"Headlines"
Born Before the Sun (2013)
Written by Altiyan Childs, David Simon, Ryan Enright
Recorded & Produced by Divy Pota, Greg Stace, Ryan Enright, Jason Norris
Mixed by Rick Will, Divy Pota, Greg Stace
Recorded & Mixed at Oxygen Music Group
Mastered by Paul Stefanidis at Viking Lounge Mastering
Performed by Altiyan

I'm packin' up, headin' up to Monte Carlo
I left my cave, I'm in control
I'm driving fast but movin' too slow, ohh

I'm movin' on, headin' in a new direction
Don't matter if we make it or not
We'll always know we gave it a shot, oh yeah
I won't let forever pass me by

I don't need to be saved
And don't tell me I'm crazy
You can publish your lies
Here's the headline
I had the time of my life

The telephone, lonely on a broken highway
I call you with the radio on
We're laughin' cos they’re playin' our song, ohh

I'm packin' up, I'll visit you in California
In my fast car painted yellow
Drop top foot to the floor
Take it all the way
Don't let forever pass you by

I don't need to be saved
And don't tell me I'm crazy
You can publish your lies
Here's the headline
I had the time of my life

Everybody's got a dream,
Impossible it might seem,
I'm comin' to tell you,
I had the time
I had the time of my life

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...

I don't need to be saved
I'm just a little bit crazy
You can publish your lies
Here's the headline
I had the time of my life

Let's make a new memory
Tomorrow it might not be
I'm comin' to tell you
I had the time
You had the time
We had the time of my life