He is we - All About Us(Acoustic Version)

I guess life was tough, growing up
I didn’t even know if I could make it or not
‘Cause every day is harder on your own

And when they look at me, it’s clear to see
That they don’t want to be the ones who hang around with me
So now I guess I’ll go it on my own

Life was hard and I got down
But I got up and carried on
Time passed so slow

The life I lived was all in vain
A worthless show, a pointless game
Time was so cold

‘Cause I can live a lifetime living these lies
I can laugh and act OK
I can show a smile and say I’m happy
But there has got to be a better way

I wanna live
I wanna love
Don’t wanna care about anything
‘Cause I can live a lifetime living this life
I’ll start again

I’m tongue-tied, feels like
I’m losing hold of this life
But I don’t wanna be the one I love

No

Life was hard and I got down
But I got up and carried on
Time passed so slow

The life I lived was all in vain
A worthless show, a pointless game
Time was so cold

‘Cause I can live a lifetime living these lives
I can laugh and act OK
I can show a smile to say I’m happy
But there has got to be a better way

I wanna live
I wanna love
Don’t wanna care about anything
‘Cause I can live a lifetime living this life
I’ll start again

‘Cause I can live a lifetime living these lies
If I start again
I can laugh and act OK
I can show a smile and say I’m happy
But there has gotta be a better way

I wanna live
I wanna love
And I don’t care about anything
‘Cause I can live a lifetime living this life
I’ll start again

So I won’t waste a lifetime living this life
I’ll start again

Start Again - Ryan Dolan

End of the World- Juliet Simms (Empty Arena)

don’t let this moment die

So you ask me why I sell my tools?
Maybe I’m chasing something new.
Maybe ‘cause applause don’t pay the rent,
just love and words—yeah, I know they’re true.
But the world’s been priced in dollar signs,
no weight for craft, no room for soul.
If hands don’t feed, if strings don’t heal,
what’s a broken trade to hold?

Tell me—why’s the measure always cash?
Tell me—why does worth get cut in half?

Why do I sell?
‘Cause this world won’t keep a place for sound.
Why do I sell?
‘Cause the crowd wants noise, not hands unbound.
Why do I sell?
‘Cause the system bleeds the makers dry.
I’d give it all just to see her eyes—
I’d burn the past to buy that flight.

So you ask me why I lay it down,
why I trade my steel for borrowed ground?
‘Cause it’s been years with empty pockets,
chasing coins that never land.
Society don’t want no players,
just machines that play on cue.
But I’ll fight through this starvation
if it leads me home to you.

Tell me—does the song still count if it can’t pay?
Tell me—do I walk or throw the world away?

Why do I sell?
‘Cause this world won’t keep a place for sound.
Why do I sell?
‘Cause the crowd wants noise, not hands unbound.
Why do I sell?
‘Cause the system bleeds the makers dry.
I’d give it all just to see her eyes—
I’d burn the past to buy that flight.

Why does music heal but never feed?
Why’s creation treated like a thief?
Why does love outshine the stage lights’ glow,
yet I’d pawn it all just to let her know—
I will not lose her.

Why do I sell?
‘Cause a man must fight to keep his vow.
Why do I sell?
‘Cause the only stage I want is now.
Why do I sell?
Not for gold, not for the crowd—
I sell my tools so I can prove
my love’s the truest sound.

So you ask me why I sell my tools…
It’s for her.
It’s for love.
It’s for life.

Why I Sell My Tools

“Dreams Beneath the Void” is a Lovecraftian cycle of sound — hymns to the drowned, the masked, and the blind god who dreams the universe into being. Three tracks exploring oceanic abyss, crawling chaos, and the cosmic sleep that unravels all. Listen close, before the void awakens.

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