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Friday night
but early evening 
I got the time
and you are needing 
me on your arm
but you’re still reeling
from the fight
that left no healing 

Hurtful words 
we both were saying
accusations 
kept on swaying 
it’s a long way
from those days
where daylight ends
and night lights phase

This Friday night
you act so calm
across the bar
you’ve linked our arms
but you’re not fooling anyone 
your lips are sealed
or you’ll burn your tongue 

It seems your face
can’t play the act
a scolding look
that’s fit to crack
A jukebox smoky atmosphere 
A flickered exit sign appears

I followed you around this town
we’d listen to the city sounds
Where everything’s seems black and white
Except the pull of those neon lights

The Windows are down were in the truck
And who rides shotgun up in front
The radio keeps playing that song
Towards the daylight as we run 

1am roll out the door
On my knees just kissed the floor
If I had some strength in my bones
know that I’d fight in the undertow

A cold wind blasts across my knuckles 
numbness is a little subtle
There’s a place to serve me well
Where I escape my living hell 

But I followed you around this town
we’d listen to the city sounds
Where Angels dream in black and white
Except when pulled of the neon lights

The Windows are down were in the truck
And Who rides shotgun up in front
The Radio keeps playing our song
Towards the daylight as we run 

Our darkest demons chase us here

They leave me bruised and beaten 

But you appear to be calling me

Translucent is your beacon

You’ve followed me around this town
I see those lights and hear those sounds
If there’s a chance to ride shotgun
Towards the daylight as we run

We can run
*Everything’s not black and white
*Those neon lights they shine so bright
*Radio is playing our song
*Towards the daylight till we’re gone

I hear their voice
My demons are calling me
Across the jukebox filled room
*Follow me around this town
*I see those lights I hear those sounds
*If there’s a chance to ride shotgun
*Towards the daylight as we run

There’s a heavy sweet and low
That draws in the undertow 
I’d follow you 
*The Windows are down were in the truck
*And Who rides shotgun in the front
*The Radio keeps playing our song
*Towards the daylight as we run

We Can Run

We Can Run (Demo)

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Part Of Me (release date Jan. 24 2024)

Out You Go © 2023 Alan Molin

Do it if you dare.
Leave and disappear.
You've worn out your welcome babe.
I no longer care.

Had me fooled, what did I know?
Nothing real, it's all a show.
Buckle up 'cause out you go.

Do it if you can.
Find another man.
Cause your time with me is done.

Had me fooled, what did I know?
Nothing real, it's all a show.
Buckle up 'cause out you go.

Do just what you say.
Turn and walk away.
Time to fold, it's getting old.
No more games to play.

Had me fooled, what did I know?
Nothing real, it's all a show.
Buckle up 'cause out you go.

Annyeonghi gaseyo.
Adios, off you go.
Adieu babe, Au revoir.
Moving on.

Do it if you can.
Find another man.
Cause your time with me is done.
Do you understand?

Had me fooled, what did I know?
Nothing real, it's all a show.
Buckle up 'cause out you go.

Do it if you dare.
Leave and disappear.
You've worn out your welcome babe.
I no longer care.

Had me fooled, what did I know?
Nothing real, it's all a show.
Buckle up 'cause out you go.

Annyeonghi gaseyo.
Adios, off you go.
Adieu babe, Au revoir.
Moving on.

Out You Go

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The Man Feat. Kyng Fryday & OTB Yung Dash

Recorded at Valiant Knights Records. All rights reserved.

The Man (Feat. Kyng Fryday & OTB Yung Dash)

Late nights in the studio became a sanctuary where I poured my heart and soul into crafting the lyrics and melodies, painstakingly seeking the perfect balance between heartfelt expression and infectious rhythm. Each lyric was a brushstroke, painting a picture of a love so pure it defied superstition, while the drill beats added a captivating edge, symbolizing the triumph of passion and resilience. As the final notes echoed through the studio, I knew that "Avani" had become more than just a song—it had become a testament to the power of love and artistic exploration.

Avani

DEBUT SINGLE || ONE OF THE BEST SONGS YOU’VE EVER HEARD

YOU KNOW

Celebrate the Miracle 3.11.2025

Troll Copyright SRu 1-376-644 Alan Molin 2019

Lyrics:
I knew you way back before you were yourself
You don't remember, but I still do
You can deny it any way that you want
I have the evidence to say that it's true

That racist photo from 2004
That ethnic slur that was so mean
How 'bout the year that you turned 21
Your steady girl was 17

I am a troll; this is what I do
Tear you down and put on a show
From my seat in my parents' garage
I punish sins from a long time ago

There's nothing you've done that I can't find
I scour the net, having my fun
You can't stop me; nowhere you can hide
The things that you've said and the things that you've done

With a heart full of hate; I'll tear you down
Quote out of context the words that you speak
Stir discontentment; my reason to live
What an awful photo; the company you keep

I am a troll; this is what I do
Tear you down and put on a show
From my seat in my parents' garage
I punish sins from a long time ago

I knew you way back before you were yourself
You don't remember, but I still do
You can deny it any way that you want
I have the evidence to say that it's true

I am a troll; this is what I do
Tear you down and put on a show
From my seat in my parents' garage
I punish sins from a long time ago

Troll

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