PEARL. I'm drifting in the wake of empty dreams...there is no use in pretending. Even a caged bird will sing... through the sound she finds hidden meaning. Sometimes a pearl gets lost in the sea of love...With no way out, no harmony....and so turns the world. Down this path I stumble many times...these voices trapped inside while we lay entwined...What we've shared we'll always have. And with this end I paint a new beginning. Sometimes a pearl can't find a way...There's no where to grow, no place to play...and so turns the world. And in the silence of my bed, I look for passage with some kind of rhyme. How do you, how do you measure time?... Sometimes a pearl, must find its way in the sea...Some place to grow in spite of me...and so turns the world.

Written by Deborah Gee/Deborah Gee Music Publishing (BMI) and Ashley Hall (BMI); Vocal and Background Vocals: Deborah Gee; Electric and Acoustic Guitar: Thomas Gallagher; Bass: Sean Ingoldsby; Drums and Percussion: Alan Meyers; Cello: Martin Tillman; Keyboards: Jon Ingoldsby; Produced by Jon Ingoldsby and Deborah Gee; Recorded and Mixed by Jon Ingoldsby at Greg Penny Studios, Ojai, CA., and Jon Ingoldsby Home Studio, Los Angeles, CA.; Mastered at Sound Moves by Michael Woodrum, Studio City, CA.