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Time Will Tell

by Scott Clay

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1.
Love me baby like it just won’t last Love me baby like the time has passed Love me baby when the morning comes You might be here and you might be gone Time will tell This might be heaven This might be hell Time will tell Cause some things last And some things fail How many times over have I lost my way How many times over will I fall from grace Some people keep on waiting for the kingdom come But the prophet already came And the prophet already gone
2.
I see you over there girl Up against the wall You’ve got a technicolor cocktail dress With high heels on And when that bass is bumpin’ You know that you can’t fight it And when that booty starts to shakin’ Girl you know that you can’t hide it So finish off your mojito And step out on the floor You know a little bit of bumpin’ And a’grindin is what we came here for Come on and dance with me Dance the night away I see you movin’ There across the room And when I look into your eyes Baby, you know that it’s true So take my hand girl We’ll walk out on the floor You spin me right round baby Right round like a record baby Right round baby round round hey Come on and dance with me Dance the night away
3.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been left for dead Sometimes I can’t move at all When I’m black and blue And my skin is grey My heart keeps beating on Its like an army of a thousand men Its like a big fat rolling stone And even with a drug coursing Through my veins My heart keeps beating on Sometimes I feel I’ve taken my last breath Sometimes I can’t feel at all Drifting underwater when my lungs are burning My heart keeps beating on Its like the bugle of a brigadier Its like electric wire pulse A dimly lit flame in the darkest room My heart keeps beating on
4.
Tumbleweeds 03:30
I heard on the news that the weather Had climbed to a hundred degrees The neighbors all called Said the fence had Blown down last night with the breeze I got to get back to my garden I know its all covered in weeds The birds have picked all of the berries And covered the house with their seeds Take me home, I’m so far away I got to get back to my sweetheart She keeps the bed warm for me Running around in this bitter cold town There’s no place that I’d rather be Been counting the hours on the highway Been crossing the lines as I dream Drifting from station to station And swerving to hit tumbleweeds
5.
The ghost of my father lives inside of me I try so hard but I just can’t break free It holds me back from everything that I need The ghost of my father lives inside of me And everyday I try to change But I stay the same The tears of my mother never run free They’re trapped in her like they’re trapped Inside of me I feel so frozen I can barely speak The tears of my mother never run free Oh brother do you feel the same When you’re sleeping do they call your name How many lying in their graves And I can’t stop listening
6.
More 04:02
She said our love it comes so easy She said our love it has no end and I believe her Cause every time that mine is spent she’s got a little more to give It doesn’t seem to make no sense but I’ve never questioned it Cause every time I’m with my baby I take a look around and I can see That nobody else has got The kind of love that we have got And the more of it that she flaunts The more of it that I want She’s got more than I ever dreamed of She’s got more than my little heart can stand She’s got more More love than I could ever handle I used to think that love was just a gamble Just like the rolling of the dice But now I’m folding all by bets And I’m cashing in my chips Cause what I’ve got here in my hands It makes me a lucky man When the rain clouds come our way When the nighttime settles in Don’t be afraid now Cause in the light of day now You know our love will find its way again
7.
World gone crazy World gone mad Taken away from me Everything that I had Gone kicking and screaming And running through the night You can cry if you want to But it doesn’t make it right What I’m looking for Ain’t nothing at all Little piece of dirt Little peace of mind We’re all passing through here We’re all passing by You can try as you want to To get what you can But when angels come calling You must give it back
8.
If you look up at the sky in Mexico As the night unfolds like a map of the world Pick a place in the sky and tell me where I can see the same star from where I am With your back to the sand and your hands in space Feeling small against the sky like when we were kids Things haven’t changed much since then When you were seven and I was ten We are both worlds apart in the same world But not so far apart as you might think Cause I can see your star from my own world And you can see it too When we were young and the world was small We would play beneath the tree in the back of the yard Now that house is gone and we are grown And we both live our lives in our separate homes Time goes so slow until you grow old Where time alone can take its own toll Before you go take this wine and drink with me To health and to peace
9.
How many miles are there between us How many lonesome midnight songs The air is heavier this evening The sky is weighted with a storm Before it breaks I have to say The last few words I never did If I’d known how things would change I would have said it all back then Now time can never fill the space between The tears the pain the loneliness Oh my love it’s true That I will see you soon If only in dreams I’ll see you soon Our lives are rife with indecision Our paths are funneled into one Until I'm broken I won't listen Until you hear me I won't give up Your eyes they call to me like heaven I see them lifted in the stars I feel the pull inside my veins To walk the path of my own faith I’ve tried to push it all away again Your voice still rings inside my head
10.
In Darkness 03:13
Across the parlor I know where you stand Your gaze folded inward Your arms in your hands And out through the window The wind moves the pines They sing to me softly You come to me softly In the wild we survive Under the cover of night We come alive So come to bed hungry And aching for love I love you in darkness Winter comes early Summer comes late I've kissed you in daylight I've studied your face I've seen all your beauty And all of your flaws But under the moonlight I know who you are

about

Scott Clay isn’t afraid of the dark. The Seattle singer-songwriter wrote his new album, Time Will Tell–premiering today on American Songwriter–in a dream state in the middle of the night, and his imagery trends both nocturnal and metaphysical.

“As a songwriter I’ve always aimed to keep the writing process in the realm of the sacred,” Clay tells American Songwriter of his approach to the craft. “Songwriting a somewhat mystical and inexplicable phenomena to me, and I attempt to leave it as raw and unstructured as possible. No teacher in the room, no rules or guidelines, as little ego interference as possible; a world of dreams, pure melodies, colors and ether.”

That “world of dreams, pure melodies, colors and ether” is carefully captured in Time Will Tell. “This might be heaven / This might be hell,” Clay sings in the album’s title track–a restless opener that befits an album borne of restlessness. “Only in dreams / I’ll see you soon,” he croaks in the album’s penultimate number, alluding to someone or something absent and ethereal. “Under the cover of night / come alive,” he instructs himself in the album’s aptly titled closer, “In Darkness.” In all these instances, Clay finds himself tossing and turning.

“Time Will Tell was written in this manner, waking up from a dream at 3:29am with a very strong melody running through my body, still in a dreamscape,” says Clay of his experience writing the album. “In this state, I could see myself in third person struggling through the life I’ve lived. Creating chaos or wonder for myself by the perspective I choose at each moment, both tormented and fascinated by the complexity of the mind.”

That’s not to say Time Will Tell is a tormented album. “Dance With Me,” “More,” and “Nothing at All,” in particular, are breezy and buoyant. In “More,” Clay delivers a decidedly optimistic message above knotty guitar: “When the rain clouds come our way / When the nighttime settles in / Don’t be afraid now / Cause in the light of day / You know our love will find its way.”


Clay says that the dream state in which he wrote the album gave him a different perspective on his life.

“I could see myself anxiously wrapped up in each moment, worried and confused about which direction to go, but through the perspective of months and years of time, this confusion and anxiety seemed to melt away entirely,” explains Clay. “I felt comforted by this perspective and compelled to not only capture it as a song for myself, but also share it with others. This was the world of thoughts and feelings that Time Will Tell was written in.”

Clay sang and recorded Time Will Tell on his phone upon waking for that 3:29am session.

“[The album] was finished about as quickly as it takes to sing [each] song, recorded on my phone, after which I went right back to sleep,” says Clay of the first take. “The next morning as I was driving to work, I played it on the car stereo and felt as though it was complete, didn’t need any reworking or refining. And it’s been left in that state ever since that early morning writing session.”

The main difference between Clay’s initial recording and finished LP lies in production. He recorded the album at Hall of Justice Studios, in Seattle, with bassist David Dawda, dummer Sean Lane, and pianist Daniel Walker.

“A roommate of mine had suggested recording Time Will Tell at Hall of Justice studios,” says Clay. “It wasn’t a studio I’d ever heard of, but some of his favorite artists had used the space and so I reached out about recording there. I learned that the space was owned by one of my favorite producers and engineers–Chris Walla of Death Cab for Cutie. He was a pleasant and good-natured person to book the sessions with and he quickly put me in touch with the house engineer, Mike Davis. I clicked with Mike almost immediately on a creative level. He and I set out to assemble a ‘dream team’ of session musicians, a few that I had worked with on past projects, and a few that Mike had worked with at ‘the Hall’ over the years.”

Though Clay’s singing and songwriting bind Time Will Tell together, Clay credits David, Sean, and Daniel with fleshing out the album through their instrumental contributions.

“The sessions ended up being relaxed and exploratory, not feeling much of a rush for time, as is often the case in the studio, we really tried our best to let each player bring their own personality and melody to their instrument,” says Clay of the recording process. “David played the bass in drop C, Sean performed the opening instrumentation to the album on his wild, self-concocted bicycle strings setup, and Dan brought his magic to the Hammond and baby grand.”

Time Will Tell follows Clay’s latest EPs–2019’s Summer Lullabies and 2018’s Garden Songs. As with previous releases, his elastic vocals and guitar work take center stage. But his songwriting, more than anything else, imbues the album with a sense of wonder. Its ten sleepless tracks amount to a warmly melancholic self-portrait.

“I tried my hardest to just tell the stories through the songs, in a conversational tone, without fanfare or glitz, to be a storyteller holding a guitar,” says Clay. “In all, I had a blast working with Mike and our crew at ‘the Hall’ and couldn’t be more happy with the final recordings and I am beyond excited to share them with you.”

credits

released March 3, 2020

Written by: Scott Clay

Produced by: Mike Davis (tracks: 1, 2, 3, 4), Rachel Field (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10), Johnny Sangster (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10), Scott Clay

Engineered by: Mike Davis (tracks: 1, 2, 3, 4), Rachel Field (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10), Johnny Sangster (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10)

Tracked at: Hall of Justice Studios (tracks: 1, 2, 3, 4), Crackle and Pop Studios (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10)

Mixed By: Mike Davis (tracks: 1, 2, 3, 4) at Hall of Justice Studios, Rachel Field (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10), Johnny Sangster (tracks: 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10) at Crackle and Pop Studios

Mastered by: Ed Brooks at Resonant Mastering

Accordion: Daniel Walker
Background Vocals: Chris Tucker, Sean Lane (track: 2)
Baritone Guitar: Nick Mardon (track: 1), Johnny Sangster (track: 5)
Bass: David Dawda (tracks: 1, 2, 3, 4), Johnny Sangster (tracks: 6, 7, 8, 9)
Bicycle Strings - Sean Lane (track: 1)
Drums: Sean Lane (tracks: 1, 2, 3), Eric Eagle (tracks: 6, 7, 9)
Electric Guitar: Nick Mardon (tracks: 1, 2), Michel Porter (track: 3), Johnny Sangster (tracks: 6, 7, 8, 9)
Electric Piano [Wurlitzer, Rhodes]: Daniel Walker (track: 3), Johnny Sangster (track: 10)
Farfisa Organ: Daniel Walker (track: 5)
Guitar: Scott Clay
Guitar [High String Guitar]: Mike Davis (tracks: 1), Scott Clay (tracks: 8)
Melodica: Tyrell Schweiger (track: 7)
Organ: Daniel Walker
Pedal Steel - Bill Patton
Percussion: Sean Lane (tracks: 1, 2, 3), Eric Eagle (tracks: 6, 7, 8, 9)
Piano: Daniel Walker
Vocals: Scott Clay
Photography: Spencer Johnson, Diego Castello
Video Production - Handcrank Films: Max Kaiser, Melinda Hohlbein Loeffler, Spencer Johnson, Diego Castello
Wardrobe: Handcrank Films

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Scott Clay Nashville, Tennessee

Scott Clay’s sixth studio album ‘Jade’, due for release in May 2024, peeks underneath the layers of traditional Americana to reveal the Nashville songwriter in the midst of his alchemic storytelling.

Complex yet uncomplicated, the album roams from 60s inspired riffs to modern experimental folk ballads, while his unabashed lyrics and distinctive voice invite listeners on an introspective journey.
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