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Wonderland

by Aaron Chavez

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1.
Have you been to wonderland Have you tried to understand Dissonance is all around We are all inside the sound Expanding, Wandering Have you been to wonderland Have you wandered in the sand This bare landscape shows no sign I am trapped inside my mind Crying out for help
2.
Wasteland 03:32
We're wild and wasting away It's inescapable Wild and wasting away So drink until you're full (Ahh) They're wild and wasting away It's unnacceptable Wild and wasting away They'll reap the hell they sow Draw the line Step behind the veil I'm wild and wasting away And individual Wild and wasting away Have mercy on my soul Have mercy on us all
3.
Time 05:09
Is this the end of time The end of all our lives Who will be left behind In the end In the end Is this the end of days Our cruel and wicked ways This is the end of days So they say Anyway Do we have a choice Do we have a voice We are trapped inside of- Time Is this the end of time Or is time infinite A swirling pool of chance Or predefined What is time Oh will we ever know Our bodies and our souls Evaporate like snow All sublime Just in time Do we have a choice Do we have a voice We all wander inside Time stops now You fall down Light surrounds all Waves bending Sight ending Suspending all Light returns First colours Then scattered in awe ('Burnt Norton' by T.S. Elliot excerpt)
4.
Blood Moon 04:52
On an evening the moon was like bread We promised each other our hearts to own Our love was a garden to wander and tread Oh when the moon was like bread In the morning the sun was a song We swayed to the rhythm of silent wind Our bodies were radiant as we walked along Oh when the sun was a song By mid-day the ground sprung into life We feasted on fruit by the river side Your voice was like honey, your lips were like wine Fragrant and sweet upon mine And I held you as light became shade We watched as the clouds veiled the open sky The sun beams shone through until all became grey Oh how we danced in the rain Crack of thunder and light shook the ground We held on as wind tore the trees apart I searched for my voice in the chaos and sound I felt my words as they drowned Then a gust of wind stole you from me The cry of your voice echoed in the air I searched for your body through brush and debris Oh my God how could this be In the evening the moon became blood I found you down by the river side Your body, a scar in the soil and mud Oh when the moon became blood From the light of the blood moon above I saw the wasteland before my eyes The fruitful abundance, the song of the sun Gone with the breath of my love
5.
Dust 03:54
We are lost, we are wandering In the dust, blowing in the wind And we walk, we are slaves of our Natural ways, crying out for help Come save us Come saves us Come save us please Here we stand clinging tight to our Poor demands, we are stuck in this world Oh father Wounded hearts, we are weary and From the start, we are broken we Cannot fix, no we cannot repair Come fix us Come fix us Come fix us please Search for signs, still we walk right past The Divine, kiss the lips of our Natural ways, sold our hearts to the Earth We must die We must die We must die... And rise up from this ground, from this dust You breathe life into us, into us We rise up, new creations, wholly yours And we live, and we live We are alive in you We're alive We are alive in you Oh we live
6.
Coup D'œil 04:37
Seasons, songbirds Space-Time, flowers and breath reflect your love Numbers, science Species, progress It all reflects your love The stars in the sky The cosmic light We are made of dust A walk on by A turning eye A work of art is lost Coup D'œil Rhythm, timbre Chorus, shimmering sound The spark of life Painting, sculpting Moving, molding like clay The fragile state The stars in the sky The cosmic light You created us A walk on by A turning eye A work of art is lost Coup D'œil (english translation of french: "A work of art is lost to the one who observes it at a glance. The mystery, the wonder, buried beneath the surface. Looking but not seeing. Hearing but not listening. To simply glimpse at the work is to brush with genius and not recognize it. Coup D'œil.")
7.
The Walk 04:30
I'm going somewhere I'm gonna get there Where to though I don't know You're going somewhere You're taking me there Where to though I don't know I take your hand and I walk with you We're going somewhere Time's drifting fast there Where to though We must go Drums beating softly Toys marching past me There they go Where to though I watch your hands and I I am still We're walking somewhere You fall and I'm scared Where am I I won't cry I'm in an old room You should be back soon Where are you You can't lose You close your eyes and I I am still I'm going somewhere I'm gonna get there You told me where I'd be You play the music Filling our hearts with All your love All your love I watch my hands and I I see you
8.
Wonderland 04:21
Have you been to wonderland Have you tried to understand Dissonance is all around We are all inside the sound Have you been to wonderland Harmony is loud and clear It’s the music of the spheres Each of us an instrument Each of us an element Swirling in a dark abyss Knowing not why we exist Why we mourn or why we kiss We are all an instrument Have you been to wonderland Have you tried to understand The insignificance of us Momentary flakes of dust Have you been to wonderland Oh the beauty of it all When a child begins to crawl Like a newborn melody Finding shape and clarity So we also find ourselves Searching for serenity Somewhere in eternity Letting go and running free (la la la la)

about

The idea of wandering can be frightening and uncomfortable. We like to avoid things we cannot explain. Still, we find ourselves searching for something more as we move about this blue rock that is our home. We search for happiness, we search for direction, we search for meaning. And there is beauty in this searching. And there is fear in this searching. There is light, and there is darkness. Rather than focusing all of our energy on the light or the darkness alone, perhaps we can step back for a moment and look at this light and this darkness that is present within this wandering as a spectrum: One end- darkness, a wasteland and the other-light, a wonderland.

The name wonderland is often synonymous with amusement or pleasure, but this kind of wonderland isn’t bound by its traditional connotations. Wonderland in this sense is a state of mind manifested as a land where we wander, searching for direction and meaning. In this wandering there is uncertainty and even fear, but there is also incredible wonder and an adoration for the beauty that surrounds us. Ultimately, wonderland is a place you want to be.

Somewhere between this wasteland and this wonderland we find our daily lives, caught in a blend of light and dark, love and spite, triumph and tragedy. Everyday we experience a contrasting nature, a dissonance within ourselves. Whether we recognize this dissonance, it is there nonetheless, and there is a harmonious nature to this dissonance if we choose to embrace it. In the commotion of everyday life, however, it becomes easy to lose touch of this struggle as we pass through one mundane week to the next. Each day blurs into the next day until we don’t feel anything at all. Stale and bitter, we argue with each other to convince ourselves that we are important, that we have the answers.

And then the mundane is interrupted by tragedy or a question or uncertainty or a situation and the world becomes even darker than we remembered it. We question if there is a God governing this cold and random universe. If we decide there is one we shout at him to fix everything, but it doesn’t seem he is listening. Suddenly we find ourselves in a very dark and desolate place, longing for peace. Longing for answers.

It is often my experience that in these dark places I seek God more than ever. It is within my doubt and my uncertainty and darkness that light may shine through. After the waves of questions and anger, there is a holy silence. A listening. And though there are many questions left unanswered, it is in this silence that I am able to set my heart on something beyond myself.

There comes a time when each of us is lost in the darkness, in the wasteland, wandering for years or even just a moment, feeling alone and abandoned. However, this wasteland is not the constant. Even in the darkest of places, there is a hope that burns brighter than light from the Sun. Deep within the trenches of our fears and failures we may catch glimpses of this hope, this peace. It is a lifeline when we need it the most- when we are vulnerable and broken and longing for direction. Like an oasis in a desert. A kind of liberation. Then there may be a moment where everything stops as you recognize the fragile and temporary nature of life. There may be a revelation of how interconnected everything really is in ways that are beyond our understanding. There is a mysterious and subtle beauty that often goes unnoticed each day, but when we catch glimpses of it, we are awestruck and filled with wonder. That is wonderland.

So whether you find yourself caught in an endless cycle of mundane or whether you find yourself in a place you don’t understand or want to be in, whether you are afraid of the uncertainty that surrounds you or blissfully assume you will find what you’re looking for, take a deep breath. Embrace the beauty of this wandering. Recognize the complex nature of this spectrum in which we all find ourselves swirling about like wavelengths of light, neither completely dark and cold nor bright and vibrant by ourselves, but rather intricate beings molded in this cosmos searching for direction amidst the dark and light with the ability to both shine our light or stifle it.

Have you been to wonderland?

credits

released August 8, 2014

all music and lyrics by: aaron chavez
(except 'wasteland' by aaron chavez and ryan thurman)
produced by: ryan thurman, aaron chavez
strings arranged by: aaron chavez, ryan thurman, (and sidnie thomas on ‘wonderland’)

recorded at ryan’s house in plainview, texas · drums recorded at paramount baptist church in amarillo, texas


aaron chavez: vocals, piano, rhodes, synths,
ryan thurman: bass, synths, acoustic guitar, programming,
chris styne: electric guitar, bowed electric guitar, banjo
tyler anderson: drums
carley hardage: additional vocals on ‘wonderland’ and ‘time’
monte ratchford: additional vocals on ‘coup d’œil’
robert black: accordion on 'blood moon'
gabrielle chargy: spoken word on ‘coup d’œil’

(excerpt from t.s. elliot’s recording of his poem ‘burnt norton’ included on the song ‘time’)


(group vocals on ‘wasteland’: ryan thurman, chris styne, carley hardage, william ratchford, aaron chavez)

cover art by: beauty of you photograhy (caitlin and ryan thurman)

other photographs taken by aaron chavez










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Aaron Chavez Plainview, Texas

Singer/songwriter based out of Austin, Texas. Aaron Chavez composes music that incorporates a vast range of sounds from delicate piano to sweeping synthesizers mixed in with an occasional banjo.
Aaron believes in the art of transforming sound into stories filled with honest convictions and wonder about the world that surrounds us.
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