Reckoning of the First Kind

Talk 2 Me

enigma

A progressive chill track for you to start the week off right. Let the melody carry you away. This track is coming to platforms this week :)

Catalyne

Written, performed, and produced by
Brian Kenneth Swain
October 21, 2025

A Month Without Rain

DRÆM produces emotional high-energy EDM intended  for the mainstage, blending melody and tension. Aiming to move the crowd. 

Everynight

Bright Eyes

The song isn't gonna
Write itself
The fire isn’t gonna
Ignite itself
But you say,
“Maybe he will”

The human leopard
Can change its spots
Revise its future
And rub out its blots
So you sit there
Waiting until

Maybe he will
Maybe he’s thinking about it now
Maybe he sees himself
Just as you see him, or just about 
And he’s composing 
His contrite apology
Isn’t he probably? 
It’s a heavenly reverie

You picture him
Counting up his sins 
Or taking pleasure   
In all your wins 
Imagination
Flying like a whippoorwill  

So listen to your heart 
When it says
Come on now
Let’s give this a rest 
I’m tired and you’re tired 
And you’ve got 
A lifetime to fill

Maybe he will
Maybe he’s thinking about it now
Maybe he sees himself
Just as you see him, or just about 
And he’s composing 
His contrite apology
Isn’t he probably? 
It’s a heavenly reverie

Well, you can’t be blamed 
For wanting to think
The best of everyone
But clouds still rain
Even though
Behind every cloud
There’s sun

Maybe he will
Maybe he’s thinking about it now
Maybe he sees himself
Just as you see him, or just about 
And he’s composing 
His contrite apology
Isn’t he probably? 
It’s a heavenly reverie
Break free

Maybe He Will

Dreams - BOUKHA Paris

A reflective and emotional journey about learning to release what once held you. 

It tells the story of standing on the edge of memory, 
walking familiar paths, 
holding on to the small traces of someone who is gone, 
and finding freedom in letting go. 
Each verse flows like the current itself, gentle, relentless, honest.

When the chorus opens up, guitars and drums bloom into something wide and liberating, carrying the feeling of acceptance and peace. 
By the end, the river is no longer loss, it is renewal.

Written, produced by Conny (Ghostwriter)
© SpinningArtist / DistroKid 2025

Lyrics:

When the River Let Me Go

[Verse 1] 
I walked down to the bridge we used to cross 
The current whispered stories we both lost 
Your jacket still hangs in the back of my mind 
Like rain that never learned to dry in time 
The stones beneath my feet remember sound 
The kind that lingers long after goodbye was found 

[Pre-Chorus] 
I thought the river would hold your face 
But it carried only light and space 

[Chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I learned that endings still can flow 
Not every tear becomes a plea 
Not every heart breaks endlessly 
When the river let me go 
I felt the pull of something real 
To stand alone and slowly heal 
 
[Verse 2] 
I keep your old scarf on a chair by the door 
It smells like spring, but nothing more 
Some nights I walk the path where we once dreamed 
And see reflections of what might have been redeemed 
You taught me love is not a chain 
It’s water learning how to rain 

[Pre-Chorus] 
I thought the current would bring you home 
But it only showed me how to roam 

[Chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I stopped asking where you’d be 
Let the ripples fade from view 
And carry off the weight in me 
When the river let me go 
I felt the stillness start to grow 
And learned that peace is soft, not slow 

[Bridge] 
Some hearts are meant to drift apart 
Like two sparks fading in the dark 
And maybe loss is not a wound 
It’s space where something new can bloom 

[Final chorus] 
When the river let me go 
I turned and faced the open sky 
No more hands to pull me back 
No more reasons left to try 
When the river let me go 
I smiled into the undertow 
And knew I finally was my own

When the River Let Me Go

Brian Kenneth Swain is an author and musician living in New Braunfels, Texas. He has written eleven books and has written and recorded more than 75 songs.