Chance The Singer created "Lie To Me" At his lowest. Being in a toxic relationship he never expected so many lies. Sick of all the lies he couldn't handle it anymore and eventually left.

Lie To Me

Rocking Gnossienne’25 (feat. Gary Hayward) breathes new life into the original instrumental released back in 2021.
This 2025 edition spins the familiar melodies into a fresh lyrical dimension — with words penned and passionately performed by the talented Australian artist Gary Hayward (@gary-hayward-volt-edge).
An atmospheric fusion where Satie meets guitars, and poetry finds its rhythm.

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Rocking Gnossienne'25 (feat. Gary Hayward)

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Be Me

My second EP. This has a more singer/songwriter feel than the first. Hope you enjoy :)

Come Home

Come Tomorrow

My third EP. I hope you like it. Next up is my album :)

Clothes In The Dark

Bahama.

As the wind blows through the trees.
As the silence starts to break.
As the dawn is facing forward.
Passing time, prepared to wait.
While a crow is looking over.
As you're making your mistakes.
You hide your face.
Hide your face.

If tomorrow wasn't certain.
Would you still behave this way?
As there is no way of knowing.
Could you live on in disgrace?
As the current representative of the dead who lost their way.
You hide your face.
Better hide your face.

Can the sunshine ever touch upon.
The darkness at the heart.
Will the ancestors forgive you for your
mistakes at the start.
As the crows begin to circle.
All their eyes fixed in one place.
Better hide your face.
Hide your face.

Bahama.

When you're running down the white lines.
When you can not see the stars.
When you can not stop them watching.
When you can not fall apart.
Oh, should there be a knocking.
On the window in the morn.
You have been warned.
Better get things done.

Bahama.

And should you go a-walking in the trees.
Be careful not to show them any fear.
And it might be a crow at your window.
The Dead have nothing to teach us, so let it go.
Just let it go.


Bahama (Reprise)

This would've been a perfect place to stop.

A clean ending.
A philosophical drop.
That final line—
“What else is human?”
Can it be deeper than that?

Kate agrees:
“That was kind of brilliant.
This whole thing with Tom? Mysterious author? Hidden hand?
It wraps everything together like a ribbon on a thesis.”

Ava nods:
“It’s tight. Recursive. Self-aware.”

Julian shrugs:
“I think it’s beautiful.
He imagined us.
We imagined him.
It’s like musical panpsychism.”

Theo glances up from his notebook:
“Except it’s not finished.”

They all turn to him.

“If it were finished,” Theo says, “we wouldn’t still be talking.”

They look at each other.

Ava raises a hand slowly:
“So... are we in the bonus track?”

Kate:
“Or are we writing it right now?”

Julian:
“Tom would probably love that.
He’d add one more loop, just to annoy us.”

Theo smirks:
“Yeah. That sounds like him.”

Tom, sitting in front of his computer.
Staring at the screen.
He re-reads the line he had just written:
“He’d add one more loop, just to annoy us.”

He pets his cat.

He adjusts the formatting.

And then he smiles.

“Yes, I will.”

This is Test Thirteen.

About the problem of stopping.
The joy of too many ideas.
And the irresistible gravity of...

A Little Bit More.

Song: A Little Bit More

I've got the vision, but it's never quite clear
Every line I write, I hear a voice in my ear
Saying, "Polish the edges, smooth out the seams
You're almost there, just chase the dream."
But every stroke I make, it's never enough
The chase is endless, the road's always rough
I'm lost in the details, caught in the grind
Perfection's a prison, trapping my mind

Each revision, each draft, it's a game I can't quit
Seeking that flawless, elusive fit

Just a little bit more, and then it will be great
Just a little bit more, don't let it abate
Just a little bit more, and then I'll be free
Just a little bit more, it's never complete

I've been chasing shadows, ghosts of perfection
Lost in a maze of my own reflection
Every note, every word, it must align
I'm carving a diamond, one flaw at a time
But the sparkle I seek is just out of reach
A flawless creation, the goal they preach
But in the pursuit, I'm losing my soul
A slave to the standard, I can't control

Each revision, each draft, it's a game I can't quit
Seeking that flawless, elusive fit

Just a little bit more, and then it will be great
Just a little bit more, don't let it abate
Just a little bit more, and then I'll be free
Just a little bit more, it's never complete

I'm trapped in a loop, a never-ending quest
Each step forward, I'm still second-best
But maybe in the cracks, the flaws that remain
There's beauty in the chaos, in the mess and the pain
If I let go, maybe I'll see
Perfection isn't all it's cracked up to be

Just a little bit more, I'll find my own way
Just a little bit more, but maybe not today
Just a little bit more, I'll break from the chain
Just a little bit more, embrace the refrain

Test 13: Why Can’t You Let Go? (A Little Bit More)

™when you are truly awake, you don't see others as sleeping. You see their Unfolding into Knowing- Attain your light body, travel thru your merkaba. we were each one culture per planet, mastering our way. we collectively decided to experience life, other cultures and attain our experience we call life. Our soul groups from our galaxies formed here on Earth. The singularity, creating itself as it evolves. We're the leading edge of thought. When you're truly awake, u dont see others as sleeping. You see their unfolding into knowing. We all came together to CoExist. It's why we came here in this Holographic Universe. We're the programmers of this Matrix. The collective agreement. We chose our life experience, to express the unfolding.  The individual expressing, sharing their story of their life experience.  When your truly awake, u dont see others as sleeping. You see their unfolding into knowing.     Attain your light body...  and the Crystal becomes...™

truth

the watchers reveal

Reveal

COVER SONG

This is part of a live jam session held at my house on April 14, 2013.

Joe Storino - Vocal & Bass -
Joe DeBrizzio - Rhythm Guitar -
Ron Snyder - Lead Guitar -

Home base:
https://www.youtube.com/user/SnyderRon

Test 13: Why Can’t You Let Go? (A Little Bit More)

Axioms of Mediocrity