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Prod. Michael Harrison

I need you 
but you’re so far
I’m see through
this is my heart 

Oh my god, where are you right now 
I want you here to hear your sounds 
Why the fuck can’t you teleport 
I know it’s kinda funny but I wanna see you more 
And I hate it, I wish that you were closer 
And everyday I say this, you want me to come over 
And I hate to leave you waiting, but I’m scared of your mother 
I want to meet her soon, but for now I’ll just suffer

I need you 
but you’re so far
I’m see through 
this is my heart

why tf can’t you just teleport

(okay okay)
that's his name 
his name is hard to say 
he's always out there waiting 
and he waits until it's clear
standing with his language and it's forcible in ear 
it all started with a transformation
this guy
i didn't think he was alive 
i beg your pardon
I heard him talking just last night  
he used to be a dear to me 
all these gifts of jewelry 
origin a secret there's a fear indeed now
he returned one day and started acting differently 
we can feel the sin and sense his argument is dry
keep your distance if you value staying up alive
with a sudden choice i'm faced to keep inside

fallen at last into the profound
its uneasy and it follows behind
whether you want the cold ground 
or the warmth of the morning     

It's Mr K 
that's his name 
his name is hard to say 
he's always out there waiting 
and he waits until it's clear
standing with his language and it's forcible in ear 
it all started with a transformation
this guy
i didn't think he was alive 
i beg your pardon
I heard him talking just last night  
he used to be a dear to me 
all these gifts of jewelry 
origin a secret there's a fear indeed now
he returned one day and he started acting different
i can't trust him

mr k (dead spyro)

oh shit 
I spilled my drink
I pour another cuz I just don’t think 
I get so messed up I walk with a limp 
im playing these memories that’s saved on this disc

oh shit
imma snap it 
Remind me of times I thought that was gone 
I seem unhappy im making these songs 
I spill my guts everytime that im wrong 

I pour my heart out for them was it right?
i was a kid i was so scared of knifes 
playing with blades when im up in the night
this is my downfall my downfall alright 

I wanna save myself
I cannot save myself
I need some help
in a box I yell 
in a box I yell 
come get me out 

oh shit 
I spilled my drink
I pour another cuz I just don’t think 
I get so messed up I walk with a limp 
im playing these memories that’s saved on this disc

oh shit
imma snap it 
Remind me of times I thought that was gone 
I seem unhappy im making these songs 
I spill my guts everytime that im wrong 

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is it worth getting away just for a day 
and then I’ll just come back worse
what did I say, i missing the rain 
Cuz the sun just hurts 

oh my god yea this life’s a blur 
yea 
I won’t lie I don’t like world but 
some of you 
I will keep with me 
But some of you
you will walk with me

disc [michael harrison]

Vails x Swamp - You can Leave

Lyrics coming soon!! 

#metal #poppunk #rock #music #vails #swamp #hardcore

You can Leave (feat. Swamp)

prod. noise complaint 

lyrics:
i just want to speak, and get it off my chest
its painful leaving this unsaid
the memories keep playing in my head
seeing you in my dreams again

oh, is there something that im missing?
just tell me
oh, im ready to listen 
im sorry
know its my bad
i always worry
i miss you here
baby, come hold me
hold me
hold me

flesh:
I've been holding the door closed
It's been harder to take a breath
And part of me wanna step outside
But I wanna let you know
How beautiful you are to me
I didn't mean to be hurtful
I wanna be your armor
When you put your arms around me
I can feel my heart beating stronger
I swear I'll tell you everything
Be honest, keep no secrets
We'll bear this hell, you and me
Help each other fight our demons



hold me (feat. flesh)

Lyrics: 

And the Rain fall down don’t slip down stream

I wish that I could go I’m not 

equipped for extreme 



And the Rain fall down don’t slip down stream

I wish that I could go I’m not 

equipped for extreme no

This place breathes you should really follow me

This place could take a hold of you

Statistically-

Move quietly 

Please don’t speak

Avalon empty 

But we moving too deep



High pitched screams falling out of your throat

 With a face made of bone as it steps in slow

I won’t go, think that’s too close

Let me catch my breath 

Let me go back home



Hyperventilating 

Feel the sweat on my palm and

I forgot the day that I had walked into the swamp and

I’m still contemplating but it’s been so long

Talk to me I need to know I’m not the only one 



Afraid fear bound 

no the thirst won’t help

Sweat run down tryna hide in your mouth

It could taste warm flesh, eats from inside out 

Teeth greet feed breed 

Nothing else found 



Afraid fear bound 

no the thirst won’t help

Sweat run down tryna hide in your mouth

It could taste warm flesh, eats from inside out 

Teeth greet feed breed 

Nothing else found 

(RUN)

Run run run 

Run run run 

Run run run

Run run run..

Hollow's Avolon (prod. sorrow bringer)

PANES

"Pensieri Disgiunti Lost Tracks" completes the trilogy I created to honor my late father through his poetry, bringing this deeply personal musical journey to its final chapter. I took my father's written words—poems he crafted throughout his life—and transformed them into songs that blend blues with Italian cantautorato, creating what feels like an ongoing conversation between us across time. These aren't just musical adaptations of his poetry; they're genuine collaborations where his verses meet my melodies, allowing us to create art together even now. The "lost tracks" represent all those unfinished conversations and unspoken words that death interrupted, but through this music, I've found a way to keep that dialogue alive and preserve his voice for future generations. This final chapter fuses American blues traditions with Italian storytelling, creating a musical legacy that celebrates how creative spirit passes from father to son. While this trilogy concludes our posthumous collaboration, it establishes a lasting testament to the power of art to transcend mortality and keep family connections alive through music.


Giardino d'Infanzia

American Dreams

Mick on vocal, organ, conga & harmonica, Rob on guitar

Baby Please Don't Go

ᴅᴇᴀᴅᴡᴏᴏᴅ

prod. web

yeah i blame it on the drugs but it must be something else
writing lyrics bout my life with a gun on top my shelf
i dont got no one talk to man i really need some help
i just dont wanna put my feelings all on top of someone else

everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i just wanna fucking die let me slit my wrist
need to clear my mind need to reload quick
got the high beams on 110 in the whip
blocked your number because 
everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i really hate to wake up and just feel like this
i dont really miss you but i still reminisce
when i would hit your phone and every shot was a miss

I guess I’ll sit up in my car
Puffing loud in rerolled cigars
When you look back, is it ever fondly?
I get cold and nights just get long
I get sick of making these songs
When nothing hits the way that I want
Nothing feels the way that it was
I don’t think I’m fit for the part

everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i just wanna fucking die let me slit my wrist
need to clear my mind need to reload quick
got the high beams on 110 in the whip
blocked your number because 
everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i really hate to wake up and just feel like this
i dont really miss you but i still reminisce
when i would hit your phone and every shot was a miss

You know
Everything about me
And you pick me
All apart
I’ll go
Everywhere that you go
Until you burn it
All to tar


everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i just wanna fucking die let me slit my wrist
need to clear my mind need to reload quick
got the high beams on 110 in the whip
blocked your number because 
everytime we talk you make me feel like shit
i really hate to wake up and just feel like this
i dont really miss you but i still reminisce
when i would hit your phone and every shot was a miss
(2x)

I said to stay away because I can’t give what u take
I’m compressing and my head thinks maybe we just need a break
Okay?
I gave it all away
I tend to face the flames
I never bend, I break
So say it’s all okay
I guess you found the fucking cracks up in this armor
I harbor all the hatred you have given for a whole year straight
Yet you negotiate
The price upon my fate
I’d trade it all for heaven
But you will never take


PANES

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