The clock’s a whisper
The night’s a haze
My eyes are open but lost in a maze
Shadows crawl
They stretch and sway
Are they real
Or just astray

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A hallway stretches
It bends
It breaks
Faces appear
Then they fade
The moon hangs low
The stars don’t shine
This half-lit world
Is it yours or mine

I reach
I pull
But it slips like sand
Am I asleep
Or just in no-man’s land

Blurred edges
Lines that fade
Dreams and truth
A masquerade
Am I here or drifting wide
Caught between the worlds
I slide

A heartbeat echoes
It doubles
It slows
The wind sings secrets only it knows
I touch the air
It turns to glass
Through this fragile moment
I pass

Lyrics by Scott Richardson. Music by Suno.

Blurred Edges

Listen to the full Playlist soundcloud.com/chilloutify/sets/gritty-whiskey-hard-blues-rock-for-unwinding

Rust To My Voice

Her Name in the Flame

Hallo Flame

Chains of Smoke

Skin To Skin

Second single from the upcoming double album "Hymns from the Tapestry."

Mirrors Like Mine (Single Mix)

At Three in the Morning
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey


[intro]

It is three in the morning
And here I am, one more time
At three in morning
I can write, I have time

At three in the morning
A time you think is night
Everything is so much clearer
Everything just comes out right

I can think, I can dream
Ponder stuff, and make up schemes
I can worry, with no hurry
And some things, well, I can bury

[instrumental]

When I get up way too late
With voices all around me
With dogs that want attention
I can't worry 'bout redemption

You cannot have the deep thoughts
Too many things will get forgot
They come up in your mind
Among barks, they're left behind

[bridge]

But, at three in the morning
At three in the morning
Before the day is dawning
I can write, I can write

[instrumental]

At three in the morning
A time you think is night
Everything is so much clearer
Everything just comes out right

I can think, I can dream
Ponder stuff, and make up schemes
I can worry, with no hurry
And some things, well, I can bury

[bridge]

But, at three in the morning
At three in the morning
Before the day is dawning
I can write, I can write

[outro]

At Three in the Morning (clear squeaky)

Romantic Classics is a heartfelt collection of timeless melodies that celebrate love, hope, and human spirit across centuries and cultures. From the sacred beauty of Ave Maria and the soaring devotion of You Raise Me Up, to the cinematic poignancy of Schindler’s List and the grandeur of Nessun Dorma, each piece carries deep emotional resonance. Beloved folk songs like Danny Boy and Santa Lucia stand beside masterworks of Bach, Vivaldi, and Pachelbel, weaving together threads of classical elegance, sacred reflection, and popular balladry. With Titanic and Hero bringing modern romantic drama, and Jerusalem and Love Changes Everything lifting the heart with anthem-like power, this album is both a tribute to eternal classics and an invitation to feel every shade of romance—tender, triumphant, and timeless.

Jerusalem

Dark Walls

https://youtu.be/rzQwrafGHY8?si=IPfoauVKDTuoyYuK

David Sturgis - LARGER THAN LIFE - Charlie Kirk

A song about life's cycle from dust to dirt...
The pace of the lyrics is meant to feel like a counter-point to the the slow BPM of the track. 
Recorded directly into an old iPad using Garageband. 

From Dust to Dirt

🎶 Pianist & violinist crossing worlds — from Phantom of the Opera to House of the Dragon, Judy, and the Irish Passport Band.

✨ Royal Academy-trained, award-winning musician | keys, strings & stories on stage, screen & beyond.

🎹🎻 From classical halls to Hollywood sets — Phantom, Judy, House of the Dragon — I make music travel.

🔥 Concert pianist • Medieval violinist • Irish folk traveler | Soundtracks, stages & secret projects.

🌍 International performer blending classical, theater & folk — always chasing the next sound.

Jerusalem

Andrew Michael