s m o k e.m4a

written, produced and performed by marlon james
lead guitars by ben foran

Dirt House

WON'T

Written by Robin Dalyan
Produced by Xander Zooi
Mixed by Sebastian Carandang

@robindalyan

Marionette

BDAY BOYYY. MANSION MAY 12th. $10 hit up @DREES000 
FUTILE SOUNDS.

TWENTY TWO TWENTY TWO

i watched so much inyuasha while recording this lol

mixed by me

gas money (prod. Kevin Holliday)

Produced by: Chris Moon
Written by: Chris Moon
Mixed and Mastered by: Ryan Smith
Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vU6NgXdYX9w&t=1s

Here's to 20 years.

LYRICS:

I know I'll make it right
If you just give me some time

I know I'll make it right
If I let go of my pride

I know I'll make it right
If you just give me some time

I know I'll make it right
If I let go of my pride

I watch the rain wash down my sins
And I look another day,
When I see the sun, shining bright over you and I

You make these things seem so little
You make these things seem so little

You make everything seem so little
You make everything seem so little

How could I wish for something?
How could I wish for something?
How could I wish for something more?

Make It Right (Video in Description)

i wanna be a better guy demo (prod. gerreaux)

art: Evgeniya Buravleva, Florence's sky, 2018

produced by RRAREBEAR

2020 update: first single for upcoming album "the history a universe" 
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I had to pause

You had to move

Youre mother died

I did to you.

who doesnt really know us?


We feel....
feel the clouds come down.
if I cling too hard.
You can leave me here.
Can’t you
help the moon hide
Between the drugs and the furniture?
cause that is where, my fears get healed again.

Babe, you know a mind this rotten is only home to death.
When your done grieving, come back to me and use all the use you have left 

We feel....
feel the clouds come down.
if I cling too hard.
You can leave me here.
Can’t you
help the moon hide
Between the drugs and the furniture?
cause that is where, my fears get healed again.

we were too long, 

we were too far.

We got along, 

Too well

 for our own good.

And I can’t tell you

How much it meant

For you to let me be me

But let me tell you; me isn’t the thing to be

We feel....
feel the clouds come down.
if I cling too hard.
You can leave me here.
Can’t you
help the moon hide
Between the drugs and the furniture?
cause that is where, my fears get 

healed.

Clouds Come Down

Imma try my best till i find god, its just hard with this sadness like impairment...

Also check out ameba, he's amazing: https://soundcloud.com/amebaa

WON'T

YHETii