Horny and depressed is a dreamy lofi pop-rock tune that encompasses the way that a lot of people feel. 

Every day is just the same,
I don’t want beat it but I will,
Need some sunshine to my name,
Hours staring at that window sill,

Sleepless nights but all I want is rest,
Or someone lying there for me,
Warm body, head laying on my chest,
I’ll close my eyes and count to three,

I’m horny and depressed,
I feel so numb yet it hurts so bad,
I wish I had my things caressed,
(I’m horny and depressed)
I miss the things I never had.  
(Horny depressed)

Every day is just the same,
I don’t want beat it but I will,
Need some sunshine to my name,
Hours staring at that window sill,

Sleepless nights but all I want is rest,
Or someone lying there for me,
Warm body, head laying on my chest,
I’ll close my eyes and count to three,

I’m horny and depressed,
I feel so numb yet it hurts so bad,
I wish I had my things caressed,
(I’m horny and depressed)
I miss the things I never had.

Wild

horny and depressed

This is the final(ish) mix of a song I wrote at BuzzFeed with the goal of making a "hit." we'll see i guess. link to the video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sB5sEsFEIb8

Jared Sosa - Tired Of Love (Songs)

From:
Sweatpants - Childish Gambino
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExVtrghW5Y4
El Chepe (Live at Sirius XM) - Vulfpeck
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7cjqPTa8Qhc

Because The Internet - Live At Sirius XM

Sweatpants / El Chepe

A Rob Araujo - inspired track featuring a solo by none other than Mr. Michael Soo (2:37)

cardigan weather (feat. mr. soo)

Imperfect Pitch

imperfect pitch

Brahms composed “Sehnsucht” (“Longing,” Op. 112, no. 1) late in his life and published it as part of a set of songs that looks back at lost youth, looks forward to the terror of death, and brings to life memories of youth—particularly Brahms’s friendship with Joachim and the Schumanns—in the form of four Gypsy songs. This performance is by USC Thornton Recital Choir, with pianist Cassandra Nickols, on November 16, 2010. 

Longing

The waters run day and night,
Your longing awakes.
You think of past times,
That lie so far away.
You look out into the morning light
And are alone.
The waters run day and night,
Your longing awakes.

Franz Theodor Kugler (1808-1858)
Translation by Seth Houston

Brahms, Sehnsucht (Op. 112, no. 1)

Fortunately, there are many good mothers and increasingly also good fathers in the world. However, there are exceptions to this rule. In the case of fathers, these exceptions have been seen for some time and violent fathers in particular are sanctioned more quickly and the affected children are better protected from them. 
Violent mothers are still a big taboo topic. This may have something to do with the fact that they usually express their violence more covertly and subtly than violent fathers. 
The following song is based on numerous experiences of children who have become victims of maternal violence. Representative for this is a story told by a 12-year-old boy who fled from his violent mother to his father (both parents had been separated for a long time).   

Mother Violence

Glassy eyes, frightened look
Pale face, far removed from happiness

Early adult, was never a child
Was mother's slave, repressed whirlwind

His own will was broken, forbidden to resist
Every no from him was punished 
Futile pleading

Subtle, hidden and cold
Mother Violence

Neighbors all look the other way
Just hands off the dirt

Remember, moms are just sweet
Violence never comes from mothers, the fathers are the swines
Step up to the lying club, come in, let the doubt be, don't want to be Outside, otherwise you will become the swine

Locked up in the cellar, deportation arrest.
At night on the street, so scared to death

Top-Secret blows, was always to blame
Always mental torture, day-to-day turmoil

One day he broke out from home, fled to his good father
Seemed liberated, but next morning a hangover came 

Subtle, hidden and cold
Mother Violence

Outwardly quite sweet and nice, she pulled her spider's web 
Around his exile
Youth Welfare fell for her, saw only her saint`s shine

The blind choir sang: 
Only fathers can be perpetrators, mothers are so weak and small. 

Subtle, hidden and cold
Mother Violence
Subtle, hidden and cold
Mother Violence
Subtle, hidden and cold,
Mother Violence

Mother Violence

What does one do with themselves in these times? This awful state of dismay and pain. It is quite barbaric. "Also Artem's cock is huge." -Christopher.

What Do You Do? (feat. Christopher Eastmead)

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i wrote this in 40 minutes so it's not the best, but I hope u enjoy

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Hey! I'm Devon. I am a composer and singer-songwriter who's trying to gain a little local support before I record my music so if you're here thanks!

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