Īfter leaving Mountbatten Secondary School in Hampshire, his interest in the guitar and music recording lead him to focus on Music Technology classes while he attended Barton Peveril Sixth Form College. Inspired by artists such as Jack Johnson, Jason Mraz, and Bryan Adams, Brooks threw himself into music and started to practice singing and composing songs.
He received help from various musicians whom he met while attending the Soul Survivor music festivals. Using his mother's old classical guitar, he began to teach himself to play in his room. A few years later when he was 16, he saw musician and guitarist Derrin Nauendorf play at a local music club. He took formal piano lessons for a year before quitting due to his lack of interest in classical compositions. He asked her for piano lessons when he was 10 years old. Meanwhile, Brooks's interest in music also began at a young age, when he saw his mother play the piano. He quit tennis at the age of 16 when he decided to focus on a potential career of sports coaching instead. He focused predominantly on sports as a child and he began playing tennis when he was four years old and continued to play for the next twelve years, which included participating in competitive tennis tournaments. He grew up in Shirley, Southampton, where he attended Wordsworth and St.
He has an older sister and a younger brother. He is the son of a trucking-business owner, and a primary-school teacher. Joe Brooks was born on in Southampton, England.
If I could be your superman, I’d fly you to the stars and back again. It aint no lie, I have to tell you how I feel, But each time, I try it gets a little more unreal, You say my name, oh god I can’t stop shaking, So why do I disappear when you come near, It makes me feel so small, If I could read your mind, Girl would I find, any trace of me at all. So why do I disappear when you come near, It makes me feel so small, Why do I blow my lines, most every time, It’s like I got no chance at all, If I could be your superman, I’d fly you to the stars and back again. There are no words, to paint a picture of you girl Your eyes, those curves, it’s like you’re from some other world You walk my way, oh god it’s so frustrating.
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