Spring 2024

Cool Pop Songs #7

New Singer Songwriter Discoveries

Divided by Zero

Untitled Playlist

Night Zephyr

IR1S

Karl Heinz - Heimgartner

Odd supports May-25

Alternative country roots

My by: Craig Furkas
A Silverpick Production

This Head Ain't Big Enough for the Two of Us

Serotonin 

ft. Brie Mine

Produced by Jay Urban Music

Serotonin

Serotonin ft. Brie Mine (2023)

The Fire Within

Labyrinth

YOUTUBE

Temper Tantrum

Buy/Stream/Download

I’m done with the bullshit that keeps being slung at me by all my haters so you know what? It’s time I expose them and see how they like it and yeah I’m done playing nice I’m in T-Magix mode and you can’t break me
Beat credited: ​⁠​⁠ https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCTR0Bt0mHwGNBASAMqyVHiQ

Done Playing Nice (The price)

track 2 of l wear the crown ep produced by herodi the herbman he also made the beat

gift ft eye identity

No Hook (Prod. Xen beats)

Video at https://youtu.be/pOL6a-dC6FI?si=Bf3kHPIWbqdZM8e2
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This is a song about depression and survival. 

When I wrote it I still had another 25 years of surviving it ahead of me. But I'd made a decision years before, when I was 14, that no matter how bad it got it would always get better, sooner or later. And it always did, at least for a while. And knowing that somehow made it just a little bit easier to smile.


[This is a new mix. Drums by John Bennetts have been added and everything else has been changed, at least a little.]

Verse 1:
It’s more than a song
But less than a dream
I know what I say
Is not what I mean
Pretending my words
Aren’t meant to deceive
I’m playing with doubt
I want to believe

I know that it’s hard
To explain why I’m here
I complain though I know
There is nothing to fear
But the fear and the doubt
That wind through my mind
Are inventions of mine
That help pass the time

Chorus:
So here is my song
I wrote it for me
I need to recall
That it’s easy to be
The times that I’ve faced
My life as a trial
Have taught me to see
That it’s easy to smile

Verse 2:
I’m more than a child
But less than a man
I know where I’ve been
But not who I am
I'll say that I'm strong
I'll tell you I’m free
But none of that's true
I just want it to be

Once I entered a room
I pulled down the shade
I turned out the lights
I wanted to fade
But I noticed the wall
Right there looking at me
Pretending to be blind
I really wanted to see

Chorus:
So here is my song
I wrote it for me
I need to recall
That it’s easy to be
The times that I’ve faced
My life as a trial
Have taught me to see
That it’s easy to smile

Verse 3:
It all seemed to happen
A while ago
At a time I was lost
I just didn’t know
That doubting was simply
A game that I had
It gave me a reason
For feeling this bad

There are times there are changes
My memory moves
Preaching the patterns
I’ve worn into grooves
Repeating mistakes
I made in my youth
Learning the lines
And calling them truth
I can’t help but change
Can't help but survive
I might drown in doubt
But I'll still be alive

Chorus:
So here is my song
I wrote it for me
I need to recall
That it’s easy to be
The times that I’ve faced
My life as a trial
Have taught me to see
That it’s easy to smile

Easy to Smile

•See the Video•

Easy To Smile

7 o'clock in the morning with an ocean of tears
we should have been pretty, but reality mourned
shadows growing on the back of the door

Words hurled like daggers projecting fears
shredding eachother into million pieces
Scars of misunderstanding formed

A silent tension camouflaged a deadly minefield
Polluting our judgements of right and wrong
even the time feared to move along

still 7 o'clock hope fled the dreaded battlefield
we're craving for love, but affection is gone
we're stuck in this place for far too long

so what's the point of our constant fight
we got burned so many times
so much pressure, so much anger
we shouldn't be allowed
so farewell to the love we knew,
And the time has come to face our crimes
let me fade away
let me be another face in the crowd

severly damaged, i need a place to retreat
searching for silence to ease and calm down
figuring out why my mind has doubts

strong fears and worries of being incomplete
are drowning my soul in a sea of sadness
but is our love worth so many downs

finally found the strength to mend my heart's mistake
I broke the chain that kept my mind in minor
putting my scattered pieces back together

draining my sea of sadness before it's too late
having loved, but now we're done
it's okay to let go of each other

so what's the point of our constant fight
we got burned so many times
so much pressure, so much anger
we shouldn't be allowed
so farewell to the love we knew,
And the time has come to face our crimes
let me fade away
let me be another face in the crowd


Another Face In The Crowd (piano version)

Was out of my head, don't mean what I said...and I can't turn back the pages.
I know it get's real, I know how you feel..come on now, everyday changes.

Brothers and sisters, lovers and friends, and if you love them, tell them again.
So many reasons, before it's too late..and if I could, I would say

Was out of my head, don't mean what I said...and I can't turn back the pages.
I know it get's real, I know how you feel..come on now, everyday changes.

Seeds of chaos, try to dig in. Fighting the battles, you never win.
Let forgiveness rule the day..cos if I could, I would say.

Was out of my head, don't mean what I said...and I can't turn back the pages.
I know it get's real, I know how you feel..come on now, everyday changes.

Brothers and sisters, lovers and friends, and if you love them, just tell them again.

Was out of my head, don't mean what I said...and I can't turn back the pages.
I know it get's real, I know how you feel..come on now, everyday changes.

Every Day Changes

otherside

An original song by me inspired by Appalachia mountain music. Enjoy the new tune!

Away The Rain, Come Sun

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Rd6s01ks3U

original beat by Rxck

20 Times

It is time, it is time 
Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Tired of paying for thieves 
Tired of paying for killers 
Tired of paying for liars 
Fed up with polluters

We want more dreamers 
We want more colors 
We only want happiness 
We want to love flowers
 We want to talk about the heart 
We want to dance for hours!
Long live the Dreamers 
Long live the Colours
 Long live happiness
 Long live the Flowers
 Long live the Hearts 
Long live the Dancers
 Long live the Singers!  
Vive les rêveurs ! (Dreamers) 


Our words are simple but clear. The most beautiful songs of love, respect, tolerance, dreams… were written. Unfortunately it is always the world of guns, violence, destruction that we hear louder. The law of the strongest is always the best. The voice of the weakest or seemingly weakest, the being who speaks to birds, who likes to look at the moon rather than walk on it, is always perceived as poetry but not life. We have had enough. We want artists for president everywhere!  
We want this world to put forward good people, rather than liars, thieves, criminals, polluters. We mean it and we display it. Show your smile if you want to be with us. The little prince for president of the universe!
Finally, we have chosen a symbol of hope for this title. Pinocchio can change, can stop lying. Both symbolizes our world, the lie of everybody, as well as its remedy. The latter belongs to each and everyone, and begins with oneself.
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Il est l’heure, il est l’heure…
 Es ist Zeit  Es ist Zeit
Il est l’heure.
Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour tueurs 
Marre de payer pour menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Vive les Rêveurs 
 Vive les Couleurs
 Vive les Bonheurs
 Vive les Fleurs
 Vive les Cœurs
 Vive les Danseurs
 Vive les Chanteurs !

Nous on veut Plus de rêveurs  
Nous on veut Plus de couleurs 
Nous on veut Que du bonheur
Marre des pollueurs  
Vive les rêveurs !

Marre de payer pour des voleurs 
Marre de payer pour des tueurs 
Marre de payer pour des menteurs  
Marre des pollueurs
Il est l’heure.

Vive les rêveurs ! 


Nos mots sont simples et clairs. Les plus belles chansons d’amour, de respect, de tolérance, de rêve… ont été écrites. Malheureusement c’est toujours le monde du canon, de la violence, de la destruction que, plus fort, nous entendons. La loi du plus fort est toujours la meilleure. La voix du plus faible ou qui semble le plus faible, l’être qui parle aux oiseaux, qui aime regarder la lune plutôt que marcher dessus, est toujours perçu comme de la poésie, mais pas de la vie. Nous, nous en avons assez. Nous voulons des artistes pour président de partout ! 
 Nous voulons que ce monde mette en avant les gens biens, plutôt que les menteurs, les voleurs, les criminels, les pollueurs. Oui nous pensons être mieux que des menteurs, des criminels, des voleurs et des pollueurs de ce monde. Nous le pensons et nous l’affichons. Affiche ton sourire si tu veux être avec nous. Le petit prince pour président de l’univers !
Pour finir, nous avons choisi un symbole d’espoir pour ce titre. Pinocchio peut changer, peut arrêter de mentir. Il symbolise à la fois notre monde, le mensonge de chacun, autant que son remède. Ce dernier appartient à chacun et commence par soi.

L'heure

Riddles

You speak in riddles, thinking I don’t understand
Wish I was that naive, I could at least pretend
You’re on a path that seems to lead you to a good place,
But, darling, you’re already there, I see it in your face

The fire in your eyes, I sparked it once before,
But now I’m left with nothing, just a closing door.

I wish we’d stayed friends from the start,
Romance tore us apart, left me with a hollow heart.
Now you’re happy, I hope she treats you well,
While I dwell in shadows, in this self-made hell.

I can find joy in a five-sentence text,
But it’s not enough to heal the wounds you left.
I’m stuck in the past, where we were just friends,
Before love stole you away, and brought it all to an end.
I regret my existence, a shadow of who I was,
An emo song on repeat, every line a loss.
I hope you’re better, hope she’s everything and more,
But I’m here in the darkness, where you left me before.

Riddles

I come alive at nighttime, I think it's the right time
Little bit of Hennessy, mixing with the white wine
Kiss the sun goodbye, the stars are in your eyes
We go up like balloons, now we riding through the sky
We been up for two nights, shining in the moonlight
Little bit of Hennessy, just to get the mood right
Baby, let's get higher, I can be the driver
Straight up to the moon, you know I'm a nightrider

𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 🥀

Lyrics:
I think this is what I need
I think you're the one of my dreams
Displace your guts in waves
So please don't leave

I've waited my whole life for you
I see you walk my way, then right through
Oh, what I would do
To get out of the mud and find you

I just want you to love me.
Why am I pushing you further from me?

There's nothing I can say,
Nothing I can do,
To get me closer to you.
Everything I try,
Everything I do,
Seems to distance me from you.
And I don't know if I'll make it through,
If you choose to go.
And I know that this is what I'll never get through.
Am I on my own?

Real Actual Love?

Lyrics:
Open prairie fields wither with autumn's grasp
But unlike the change of seasons, this feeling is yet to pass
And the drive home is filled with restless thoughts
Anxiety takes its hold on me, I've already lost

And I just wanna be here, right in the now,
But I'm still plagued by a past I'm still figuring out.
And this thirty minute commute, seems like it never ends,
Guilt takes its grasp on me, I fall back down again.

And I wanna be happy where I am.
I wanna feel alive again.
But these thoughts never leave me alone,
Succumbing to them on my way home.

And anytime I go anywhere, part of me hopes I'll crash,
Visions of a calamity of metal and glass.
But I can't die young, I still have to fall in love,
With someone who accepts me despite all my flaws.

And I'm still scared I'll never break free, of this weight that I guess is crushing me.
And I'm so tired of the same, because I don't know if feeling nothing is better than the pain.

And I wanna be happy where I am.
I wanna feel alive again.
But these thoughts never leave me alone,
Succumbing to them on my way home.

Rumination

The Devil

Ancient people traveled by navigating with the stars.  This is a story of the Magi and how we can transcend the basic wants of material existence to pursue artistic and scientific endeavors to save humanity from the drudgery of laborious tasks.

GUIDED BY THE STARS

Listen on Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/track/5TWrcJ281i9EJ86R3g3Y6B?si=d4UI2_c3Q2SYps1hI9Bo_w

Prêt(e) pour un voyage ? Avec Take Me To New York, Ana Danch (@ana-danch) et moi, on vous embarque dans une escapade musicale faite pour danser et s’évader. Ça passe d’une vibe à l’autre, comme une nuit qui ne s’arrête jamais. Allez, montez le son, et laissez-vous porter !

Ready for a trip? With Take Me To New York, Ana Danch (@ana-danch) and I take you on a musical escape made for dancing and letting go. It flows from one vibe to the next, like a night that never ends. So turn it up and let it take you away!

A huge thank you to my incredible friends at Studio MTM Productions for pouring their heart and soul into this project. Your passion and dedication made this journey unforgettable.

Credits :
Lead Vocals : Ana Danch (@ana-danch), Richard Gonfrier
Music, Lyrics & Arrangements : Richard Gonfrier
Mix and Mastering : Freddie from MTM Productions @masterigtruemusic
Cover : Richard Gonfrier

Lyrics :

(Verse 1)
I wish one day you take me to New York
Dance all night and feel the city’s roar
We’d wander the busy streets of New York
You’d make me feel like I’m a movie star

Un jour j’aimerais t’emmener à New York
Tu s’rais ma star, mon plus beau des trésors
On f’rait la fête sur les toits de New York
Que notre amour puisse briller plus encore

(Pre Chorus)
I don’t mind anyway
Anywhere I go on holiday
I don’t mind anyway
All I want is party everyday

(Verse 2)
I wish one day you take me to Bangkok
To feel the heat it’s what I’m calling for
Live one of those famous nights in Bangkok
Where all the sins are secrets to explore

Un jour j’aimerais t’emmener à Bangkok
Tu s’rais ma reine, mon idole que j’adore
J’prierai dans tous les temples de Bangkok
Que notre amour soit de plus en plus fort

(Pre Chorus)
I don’t mind anyway
Anywhere I go on holiday
I don’t mind anyway
All I want is party everyday

(Outro )
Yeah let’s go to party
Yeah let’s move our body
Yeah Let’s go to party
And we’re all having a good time

Take Me To New York - Richard Gonfrier and Ana Danch

I wrote this song to my mother, to thank her for all the love she has always given me.

Mother, tell me your dreams,
What did you want from life?
What did you hope to see,
From our future so bright?


My kids will serve the power,
Global dreams now devoured.
Your men change their own sex,
Men have changed from my sex.



mother, i'm falling down
mother  i'm crying now
mother  don't trust in god
Mother, in pain I plod.


Mother, fear your last days,
I’ll be blind, chained, and lost.
I will eat bugs, no more hair,
In ruins, I’ll chew bones.



Who will guard me then?
As I face the sad end,
Lost dreams in a world,
Tears reign, God is gone.



mother, i'm falling down
mother  i'm crying now
mother  don't trust in god
Mother, in pain I plod.




Now my hopes are lost,
In a world of tears,
Saints are far from here,
Made of plastic and bone.



Mother, remember that I love you.

MY NAME IS IRIS

Mother 2025

THE IDEA ARISED FROM THE QUESTION WHAT IT MEANS TO BE
CONNECTED. CONNECTION TO YOURSELF AND TO LIFE.
HOW CAN I REPRESENT THIS SUBJECT IN AN ABSTRACT WAY?

UNLEASH

SWING (ALYS Version)

Voidpetals Volume 1 by Andxwaves is a captivating blend of jazz, hip-hop, and lofi, crafting an urbane yet melancholic soundscape. As the debut work of this promising jazz-electronic composer, the album evokes the quiet elegance of city nights and the reflective stillness of introspection.  

Drawing inspiration from a surreal urban cosmic journey, the track titles and melodies unfold like delicate petals, revealing intricate harmonies, lush textures, and understated rhythms. The result is a refined and intimate listening experience, ideal for those drawn to smooth beats and atmospheric nuance. With *Voidpetals Volume 1*, Andxwaves offers a gateway to a world of sophisticated moods and heartfelt expression.

Falling Through Cracked Constellations

The Wanderer

Lyrics

Forget that anything's wrong.
I find it hard to do, without you everything's gone. 
Try to pull myself back together.
But still I'm clouded by stormy weather.
Time won't make anything right.
I wish that I could hold you, hold you so tight.
The world can be so cold, but we knew that.
I'd trade my life for yours, if I could do that.

Momma sang. 
Me something beautiful. 
As I went to sleep. 
Unafraid. 
Waiting so patiently. 
Soon you'll see.
Momma sang. 
A voice I know so well. 
Come what may
Now awake.
Comfortably waiting to be. 
With you someday. 

Please momma please don't cry.
Give me one last kiss and hug me goodbye.
It'll be ok, I'm going to a better place.
With ladybugs and purple flowers everywhere.
I cant wait to see your face.
You've got to be strong, you're right where you belong. 
The clock will run out someday, and then with me you'll stay. 

Momma sang. 
Me something beautiful. 
As I went to sleep. 
Unafraid. 
Waiting so patiently. 
Soon you'll see.
Momma sang. 
A voice I know so well. 
Come what may
Now awake.
Comfortably waiting to be. 
With you someday. 

Momma sang. 
Me something beautiful. 
As I went to sleep. 
Unafraid. 
Waiting so patiently. 
Soon you'll see.
Momma sang. 
A voice I know so well. 
Come what may
Now awake.
Comfortably waiting to be. 
With you someday. 

February Rain

Beat by Tellsonic with some Microphone Mafia touches .

Girl On The Moon

Featuring Electra Volcana 
LucyScrew (AudioBake + MrDjBigHouse)

Give Him My P (by LucyScrew + Electra Volcana) (Warning! -rated content)

Triggerman Bop

One night, stranded in LA after a gig with a dead phone and no bus in sight, a stranger offered me a ride. Though hesitant, I trusted my intuition and accepted. They turned out to be kind, sharing life advice that stayed with me. 
The song, inspired by that experience, explores how, even in a world where fear and caution are necessary, we still yearn for connection and trust. It’s a reflection on the beauty of unexpected human bonds, vulnerability, and hope — a message that feels more urgent than ever.
 
The song was co-produced with the late Jesse Colin Young (of the 60s hit Get Together), and was recorded live in the studio with legends Laurence Juber (Grammy-winning guitarist for Paul McCartney's Wings), Kenny Aronoff (John Mellencamp), and Jorgen Carlsson (Gov't Mule).

Lyrics:

Verse1

Summer skies and neon signs
But I was lost in the night
You called out, but no reply
Coz you seemed suspiciously nice

Verse2

Nothing else was in sight
And I kinda needed that ride
Something told me I'd be alright
But (I) had to think twice, I wonder why

Prechorus

In a world of deep blue riptides,
We build our walls up high
But don't we wish and hope to God we find
Find a little sunshine

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

Verse3

I get too stuck up sometimes
I say I'm doing just fine
coz if I ask for help it might
Make 'em think I'm the weak type

Prechorus

In a world of deep blue riptides,
We build our walls up high
But don't we wish and hope to God we find
Find a little sunshine

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

Bridge

Passing by,
I see the diamonds in the sky
I see them in your eyes,
All this time
Didn’t you realize
We have found that light

Chorus

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

You could be my perfect stranger, You and I
Don't you think our crossing paths (is) a perfect sign
I could be your perfect stranger, You and I
And we could find a little sunshine

A Little Sunshine

[Verse 1]  
Out on the lunar dust, beneath the starry dome,  
The first family to call the Moon their home.  
Tommy stands watch by the solar arrays,  
While Earthrise paints the sky in soft blue-gray.  
Dad’s in command, with a sharp, steady hand,  
Keeping us safe in this alien land.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
And though the world we left feels so far away,  
We’ve found a rhythm in this lunar ballet.  

[Chorus]  
We’re living life on a moonbeam dream,  
Under the glow of the Earth’s blue gleam.  
Every star whispers, “You’re not alone,”  
This Moonbase is more than a shelter—it’s home.  

[Verse 2]  
Mom’s in the kitchen, working her magic with care,  
Turning Moon rations into meals we all can share.  
Tommy checks the generators, keeps the power alive,  
While the youngest, Sarah, makes the garden thrive.  
Satellite TV streams shows from afar,  
A little slice of Earth under the Moon’s cold stars.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
We all have a role, we all do our part,  
Keeping the Moonbase beating with heart.  

[Chorus]  
We’re living life on a moonbeam dream,  
Under the glow of the Earth’s blue gleam.  
Every star whispers, “You’re not alone,”  
This Moonbase is more than a shelter—it’s home.  

[Bridge]  
Sometimes we wonder if they see us up here,  
Tiny lights on the surface of the sphere.  
But together we laugh, and together we play,  
Making memories on these lunar days.  
Tommy tells stories of battles and skies,  
While Sarah and Mom bake "Earthrise pies."  

[Chorus]  
We’re living life on a moonbeam dream,  
Under the glow of the Earth’s blue gleam.  
Every star whispers, “You’re not alone,”  
This Moonbase is more than a shelter—it’s home.  

[Outro]  
So here we stand, a family of four,  
Building a life on this cratered shore.  
The first of many to reach for the skies,  
Watching Earthrise with wonder in our eyes.

Moonbeam Dream

Falling Up 
song by Frank Zozky 
music by Allchemicalbeatz
koram wat
Label Prod : acbeatz.com

Falling Up

Falling Up ( feat Frank Zozky )

This song was inspired by an old photo that I came across. The little girl in the picture just captivated me.  Its a famous photo from 1959 taken in Cuba by Alberto Korda.

"La Niña de la muñeca de palo" - The Girl with the Stick doll.

I don't know any more about the little girl.  The song although inspired by her is also about the countless images of long forgotten people who look out from these old pictures.

To me old photos are windows into the past and I find them fascinating. I hope you like this song, if you do, please let me know in the comments and thanks for listening.

PS: I have since discovered that the little girl who was just 2 years old at the time the photo was taken was Paula María Seijó Loaces, the daughter of a ranch hand. She married young but unfortunately died of a blood disease at just 22 years old. This song is dedicated to her.

https://latinta.com.ar/2018/08/06/la-nina-cubana/

Lyrics below.

She’s looking out from the past
A piece of wood for a doll
Her life has long been over
What did she do where did she go

Did she grow old and live her life 
Or was that way beyond her reach
Did she ever see an ocean
Build a castle on a beach

Just a picture from the past
From a time so long ago
She was somebody’s little girl
Who she was I’ll never know

I’ll never understand since her time has long passed by
The connection I can feel when I look into her eyes

I like to believe her life was long
That she found a love tender and true
I know it’s no more than a desperate hope
I’ll never know but its all I can do 

Just a picture from the past
From a time so long ago
She was somebody’s little girl
Who she was I’ll never know

Just a picture from the past
From a time so long ago
She was somebody’s little girl
Who she was I’ll never know

Who she was I’ll never know
Who she was I’ll never know

Picture from the past

Super Bitchin' Tattoo

Prod. by me and Chizian. First part drums by Chizian. Second part features Harlot and the Tramp with Bohdangerous on drums and Josh Cross on guitar.

Lyrics:
Just like the good old days.

Ch-ch-ch-ch-chyeah!

I hate to say it but I didn't think it would come to this
The only thing more rash than my mind are the scars on your bloody wrist
And I know!
You're trying to make this out to be something about yourself
I'm all that you ever wanted but you're too deaf, blind, and dumb to tell!

You don't even know exactly what you even want,
So keep on searching for your perfect miracle drug.

Your Loss Babe (Ft. Chizian and Harlot and the Tramp)

Buckle up, baby, we’re taking a ride, we’re heading off for the other side
Of the galaxy - I know that you’ll love it.
Left at the moon, and then full speed ahead, just settle down in your gossamer bed,
It’s a long, long, ride.

We’ll be asleep, so we can’t converse. Being awake would be so much worse,
In the galaxy - you’ll think that you're dreaming.
But we’ll arrive in a moment’s time. Flying so fast, but we’ll stop on a dime,
It’s a long, long ride.

Gone for a while, but we will not age. Ridin’ in style, it’s the latest rage,
See the galaxy from here.
Once we get there, take a look where we’ve been. Who knows if ever we’ll do it again?
It’s a long, long ride.

It’s a long, long ride.
It’s a long, long ride.
It’s a long, long ride.
It’s a long, long ride.

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It’s a Long, Long Ride

Fake a Little Smile

Dramatic rock anthem about personal freedom featuring strings and guitar

Kingdom Come

"19th. Degree Blues" (Jack Miller) [06.02.25]

19th. Degree Blues [06.02.25]

no king of mine

A warm and intimate folk pop ballad built on fingerpicked acoustic guitar, soft male vocals, and subtle string textures.
“I Still Hear You” reflects on the lingering presence of someone who’s no longer there — not in loud words, but in the quiet spaces, in light, in silence.
It’s a song about memory, grief, and emotional stillness — wrapped in organic instrumentation and natural room reverb.

If you enjoy acoustic, singer-songwriter, indie folk, or soft rock with heartfelt lyrics and slow, introspective energy, this one’s for you.

Recorded in a minimalist setting with cello, harmonium, and mandolin, this track leans into emotional detail and quiet dynamics. Best heard on headphones — or late at night.

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I Still Hear You

New Songs of Love and the Morning Light
Verse 1a: D > G
When I wake up in the morning and I’m rolling out of bed
Pour myself a cup of coffee, watch the sunrise from the deck
Verse 1b: A > G
The only way that this gets better is with you here by my side
To see your footsteps in the dew, to share the beauty in your mind
Chorus: D > A > G > D > A
New songs of love and the morning light - This is life and I’m alright
New songs of love and the morning light - This is life, and I feel alive
Verse 2a: D > G
All these years slip by so quickly and I think back to better days
I miss the way you used to see me, so many things I can’t take back
Verse 2b: A > G 
The only way that this gets better is to be a better man
To feel your hand wrapped around my finger, to show the way with no regrets
Chorus
Bridge: possible – bm > G > D > A…. G > D > A …. G > D > A
And in the quiet moments, I try to still my mind
Try to mend this damage that I’ve done, but I’m struggling to find…my wayyyy
Verse 3a:
I see you in my reflection, the rest I hardly recognize
Each day a chance for my redemption, my only hope to see you smile
Verse 3b
So here I stand, embrace the morning, a sip of coffee for my soul
I feel your hand grab on to mine, and I’m filled with joy, yeah, here we go, yeah here we g

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