I walked the main street past the cinema
Walked through the pool hall lookin' for a perfect place

I walked the main street, the outer suburb
Eyes alive yet nowhere to go
Shadows, breathe, rain does flow
Neon lights, empty streets
Like a current, I was drawn

I walked the streets until the soles of my feet were beat

Lights flicker, ghosts walk, walked to the station
Trains didn't go, traffic lights went yet no cars drive
Further, further out I must climb

I walked the streets until the soles of my feet were beat
I walked the streets until the soles of my feet were beat
Go walk the streets until the soles of my feet are dead
Go walk the streets until the soles of my feet are dead

Rollin', rollin' down thunder from the sky
Dogs did bark as I walk, cold to my bones
Steps did echo, light was bent, time was still, the mist moved in
Movin' my mind in its twisted vault
Further, further out I must go

I walked the streets until the soles of my feet were beat

The suburbs frozen, moon was lost, sheets of rain, nowhere to go

I walked the streets until the soles of my feet were beat (x3)
Go walk the streets until the soles of my feet are dead (x10)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=npyRvtc3xX8

Walk The Streets

Free This

Shadows On Rewind

Breathe The Breathe

Passenger On The Train

Perfect Star

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Full album at https://soundcloud.com/jam/sets/shifting-sands-of-a-blue-car

To settle down and stop my movin'
Cuddle the sky, a rock to earth
And memories child
Memories child

All alone without a friend
Under the stars in the desert so nice
And memories child
Memories child

In the space where this world's not real
To be true and not just a part of them
Aye memories child
Memories child

The desert's growing and the sea is rising
In a thousand years it might just be
Memories child

Hold onto face, it just slides
Hold onto me I just fade
The beauty stretched and then replaced
The innocence lost and then remade
Inside my world it's an under under cover
And underneath that there's another double
Hold onto face, it just slides
Hold onto me I just fade

To settle down and stop my movin'
Cuddle the sky, a rock to earth
Memories child
Memories child

All alone without a friend
Under the stars in the desert so nice
And memories child
Memories child

Hold onto face, it just slides
Hold onto me I just fade
The beauty stretched and then replaced
The innocence lost and then remade
Inside my world it's an under under cover
And underneath that there's another double
Hold onto face, it just slides
Hold onto me I just fade
Hold onto face, it just slides
Hold onto me I just fade

Memories Child

Full album at https://soundcloud.com/jam/sets/shifting-sands-of-a-blue-car

There's no point in sinking that ship
When it's the only way to get away
What they say, they don't mean
It's not fair to kill that dream
What they say

There's no point, it can't change
Build another world on mars the same
What's the point
No super man, no profit
No rainbow serpent, no rocket
No picture, no angel
No underground city gonna save you
So what's the point

No overseas, no internet
Gonna change your face to fit the set
What's the point
No lover, no flower
No magazine, no paper
No electronic device
Ever gonna replace your life
What's the point
What's the point
There's no point in being so cool in a cold world
There's no point in being so cool in a cold world

In my face, in my life I can tell
It's not gonna change
No amount of money
Gonna change the way to fit the set
No love, no hate gonna bring me down
Flat line living on a cloud
There's no point in being so cool in a cold world (x8)

Cold World

Full album at https://soundcloud.com/jam/sets/shifting-sands-of-a-blue-car

Complicate, liberate, confused by the call
Into the forest where the angels waking
Like the birds in the trees
I only wish we could catch the first plane out of here

Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon

The stars are UFO's, all eyes neon globes
Everything is watching him
He's the centre of the dream
The birds are talking to him
Hey, he just worked out telepathy

Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon

Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly

Terminate the terminal
We all live so we can fly
That true destination
Where's the ticket, anyhow

Take drugs, climb that hill
See the world, a different point of view
Burn the future
Burn a past
Fall into the abyss of that ugly mask

Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon

Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly

Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon

Top Of The Hill

I discovered SoundCloud early on after attending the Creative Commons Summit, where I saw its potential for independent artists. Over the years, I’ve watched the shift from music to gaming, where esports players now earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in prize money, while most musicians are forced to become teachers to survive.

Recently, a gamer who has made $781,000 from competitive gaming reached out to buy my three-letter SoundCloud ID: “jam”. But this username represents more than just a handle—it’s a piece of my music journey, and I’m not selling it.

Instead of giving in to this trend, I’m embracing AI-generated music and using SoundCloud as a space to explore new creative possibilities. If you’re here, I hope you listen, explore, and stay connected—because music still matters.

Jamison Young

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