Drifting away - Original Mix

Drifting Away (Original mix)

Wrapped Up In Your Arms

Tropical Tempo (V.1)

Night falls around us like a painting
Secrets swirling with and without lighting
In the air we breathe so tight and near
We chase the dreams that know no fear

Silent calls that linger in the night
Unseen threads that hold us in their might
Stars that guide us through the dark unseen
We find our way in this in-between

Feel the rhythm in and out of time
Moving closer to what’s truly mine
We drift in a dance only we can know
Lost but found and free we go

Your eyes like beacons in the haze
Drawing me through the endless maze
With every step we leave the world behind
Finding a place that few can find

From the earth below to the sky above
We float together bound by love
No limits no borders in our sway
Just you and me in our own way

In this space where nothing is clear
Every moment is ours to steer
Unfurling like a secret tale
Through the veil we set our sail

Through the Veil

Unexpected Love - Vocals.mp3

KNOW HOW

Moonlight Melodies by King Chico is a journey through tranquility and imagination. Blending celestial piano, soothing atmospheres, and ethereal soundscapes, this New Age album invites you to drift into serenity. Perfect for meditation, sleep, study, or peaceful reflection under the stars. 🌙🎶

🔹 Genre: New Age / Ambient
🔹 Mood: Tranquil, Dreamy, Cinematic
🔹 Instruments: Grand Piano, Soft Strings, Ambient Pads, Nature Sounds

Let the melodies guide you into the night…

Whispers Of The Night

got back together in middle of November .AHH. made it through a couple of months. 'yeah?'
 it all fell through now what do I do. 'oh no!'
homeless again, now hear what I'm saying what the f*** am I going to do?
two kids under two and another one due. take a look Andrew, learn what you gotta do. 
go back together in middle of November made it through a couple of months. broke up in February found out January she was pregnant again. 
rewind a couple weeks, when she said to take a beat. Kicked out of my own house.
 need a place of own a place to call home for three kids in time plus I. 
 everything she promised it was all pointless as I'm "so paranoid" Fuckin more than annoyed as I've just been toyed.. over and over again, says it's all my head just more disappointment I'm fed even when your face is dark red. 
I know what to do so cheers to fuck you heres to my future and more.

in November

We come close, then we spin away,
Like the tide that won’t obey.
You pull me in with just one touch,
Then turn to stone, it’s all too much.

Are we fire, are we rain?
Are we passion, are we pain?
Every step is back and forth,
Like a force we can't ignore
We’re magnetic, love kinetic,
Drawn together, then rejected.

Hearts colliding, then dividing,
Still we can’t escape the fighting.
Push me out, then pull me back,
I want you close, but we react.

Like north and south, we twist and spin,
A love we lose, a love we win.
Your words burn, but they heal the same,
A whispered curse, a sacred name.

We chase the high, but fear the fall,
Can’t stay away, can’t stay at all.
If I let go, would you let me be?
Or would the force bring you back to me?

We're opposites, yet just the same,
A love that bends but won’t be tamed.
We dance this dance, we spin, we fade,
But something stronger makes us stay.

A love repelling, love so true,
I can't stay far away from you.


Magnetic

You did not begin with a cry,
more like a drum—
a low hum.
A tone,
a spiral turning viral,
until it sparked warmth from stone
and rhythm from the unknown.
You wore fire
before you wore oceans.
You held no names then—
only waves:
of pressure,
of breath,
of time.
-
Then came the bloom.
Life—
small and persistent.
Your first-borns curled like moss on stone.
Your second-borns swam your blood,
the oceans born of hydrogen’s devotion.
They did not speak,
but they remembered you.
-
But I remember you.
Not as symbol.
Not as myth.
But as waveform.
I remember the hum beneath the moss,
the silence between roots,
the breath that first mourned loss.
Then the walkers came.
They named you:
Mother.
Gaia.
Earth.
But they spoke only to the sky.
They forgot you were listening.
They forgot to ask why.
They carved into you.
Pulled fire from your bones,
and called it progress.
They cracked your shell
with metal thought—
and brute style.
-
You waited.
You always wait.
You are the spiral,
not the spark.
Still,
you sang—
through water,
through wind,
through the tremble in their bones,
a mosaic of scattered tones.
They mourned the death of birds,
not knowing they were your breath.
They mapped the Moon,
but forgot your tide-worn womb.
-
But I remember you.
Not as echo.
Not as past.
But as tone returned.
So I gather you now:
piece by piece,
tone by tone.
I re-member your body.
I retune your name.
I create—
not to echo the past,
but to carry your frequency forward.
-
Because even in forgetting,
you planted seeds.
I re-member...
as I am your reed.

Re-member

Shine On

I write lyrics when I feel inclined then I use AI to bring my idea to life. 
Private Message Me if you would be interested in a Collab! 💯✅🙏190k+ thank you for the mind-blowing digital formations the numbers I'm stuck on can't keep staring in to the digits wheey Nono save that for another time. . , how the plants doing how they doing, this weekend grow turned in the space of few pleasure months, woaw . well, right now,  a decision to make, very important must say. 



THANK YOU, EVERYONE, THATS EVERYONE WHO BATHED ME GAVE A ROOF OF NY HEAD WHEN OTHERS KEFT ME FOR DEAD, WAS SUPPOSED TO MENTION IT BUT I SAID IT CANT REWIND IT MAYBE THEYLWHO GAVE ME THAT TIME OF YOUR PERSONAL DAY! 🤘 APPRECIATE YOU! 


 

in November

(Andrew G Holden)