Hey, it’s Tim.
I‘ve been recording music since 2016 now there are too many demos that didn’t get released. I thought they weren’t good enough. But i just listened to all of it and it didn‘t make me throw up in my own mouth like i expected. But I don’t have the time or will to polish them. I want to make new things with the rest of the band. So i decided to just put the old demos out there, maybe someone will also not throw up.

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SPAWN OF THE FUSE: Demos 2016-2023

zoomees I

one day you roll out of bed and fall onto the ceiling
and you want to believe that you are still dreaming
that the people you love are telling you off
and the album you’re making gets torn in half

so you try to wake and you kick and you scream
that this is enough, wake me with a sting
but it won’t go away, doesn’t do anything
as all life is leaving our feathered thing

i gave you my all, you took and left me
but the chain isn’t broken because of one link

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credits
Tim G - vocals, guitars, bass, production, mixing, mastering, artwork
Lucy K - vocals, drums
Takeshi H - engineering

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zoomees I

climb

sky blue

off the grid

heart exhibition

balloon

Im giving it too much
Cant ever give enough
You take me as I am
Obama yes we can

Tuned in to my own mind
Keep turning turning mild
Turned on my fairy lights
To make me feel less not alright

Hey wait
Not enough
Think I lost my certain something
Take take 
Tear it off 
Either this or dead and nothing

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sad and nothing

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check out my song satellite lol

dry us

runner-up

bromelain

leaf

try (pencil legs)

camping chairs (Junes's poem)

come home

just fine

godlost

the second song I ever wrote. 

I can't seem to find the first one.
it goes something like this

I want to know
which bands you hear
the things you fear 
and if there's beer

pink is blue

casserole

migo

marrow

some guy drove his car into our house and fucking died

as i watched

zoomees I

03.03.2025

ghost me got nothing else to do
than wait for love come to my room
all week it's been
head in a spin
pains me to be alone

i promised i would write a song
in case you do me right or wrong
now looks to be
the latter thing
inaction let this grow

i wait for anything
your whole sweet summer trip
your friends interrupting this
cat eye will you be
a real bummer?

and every day I feel more
like adding bricks to the wall
but I have left you a door
that you are bound to ignore

I wait for anything
and your sweet summer kiss
your friends interrupting this
cat eye will you be
a real bummer?

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cat eye

ghost me got nothing else to do
than wait for love come to my room
all week it‘s been
head in a spin
pains me to be alone

i promised i would write a song
in case you‘ll do me right or wrong
now looks to be
the latter thing
inaction let it grow


i wait for anything
your whole sweet summer trip
your friends interrupting this
cat eye will you be a real bummer?

i wait for anything
your a sweet summer kiss
your friends interrupting this
cat eye will you be a real bummer?

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we‘re landlocked out, around the house
a flock of clouds pouring down
i know you you know i‘m sure
we’re on our way out of town

you find a name replacing dad
a better man to rest your head
it‘s not mine believe i‘ve tried
i need one for myself yet

you get what you didn’t give and i can’t do it enough
quit being with me as if im not giving it up

i worry so much about you 
i worry so much without you 

i worry so much about you 
i worry so much without you 

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landlock

and then you told me that you could not  find the time
not quite enough to wake me up from my denial
you‘re inducing
and i’m dangling on a shoestring
can you soothe it?
yeah you could swing by

i put in all on hold for a while just to be with you
to only find that I’ve fallen off in front of your shoes

felt this 
bound to happen
let down 
left hanging

anyhow
you have dented
even now
empty handed

for the cows
and the candid
crop me out
drop and blank it

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for the cows

low weather

routine

just tryna get back into writing might delete later

all smiles.mp3

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