E.T. Park

moonnight

Velvet Walk

yesman

prick (prod.blonde)

Love is like

Tall Tales
©2024-2025 Words and music by Mario G. Di Sandro

Tall tales
Short lives
Better run to
The other side 

Tall tales
Old wives 
Time to get
To higher tide 

The trees speak
Between the breeze 
Spirits haunting and
Swallowed by the Sound
Oh, the sound
Oh, the sound
The Sound 

Tall tales, but
Where’s the lie?
Speak easy of
The Underground 

Tall tales
While some die
A dark history 
Until it’s found 

The trees speak
Between the breeze 
Spirits haunting and
Swallowed by the Sound
Oh, the sound
Oh, the sound
The Sound 

Build it up, and build it tall
Bury it under, bury it all
The fires burning, setting it all free…

Tall tales
Short lives
Better run to
The other side 

Tall tales
Old wives 
Time to get
To higher tide 

The trees speak
Between the breeze 
Spirits haunting and
Swallowed by the Sound
Oh, the sound
Oh, the sound
The Sound 


Tall Tales (demo)

wasteland with no name

lyrics

oh I crash landed somewhere where I dont belong
and I guess i won't get it
cuz im an alien
alien
alien
in my own home
maybe ill crawl back to a place close to home
maybe I can be treated the same as everyone else
why am I getting prosecuted for speaking a words of my own tongue 
guess im just not human
guess im just not human
I crashed landed somewhere not home
crash landed out of my mind

CRASH LANDED ALIEN!

A cinematic dark pop album about secrets, family, betrayal, and the moment when the truth finally breaks through the silence. Inspired by real experiences and the realization that sometimes the only way forward… is to face the past.

If you like music that feels like the soundtrack of a mysterious thriller, this album might be for you.

The past few years I’ve spent a lot of time thinking, writing and reflecting.
About my past, about family, and about the things that shape you as a person.

Not to stay stuck in it — but to finally give it a place.

Someone once told me that certain threads between people and memories never fully disappear. Over time I started to understand what that means. Those connections aren’t cut all at once. They’re made of small fibers of memories that you slowly have to untangle, one by one.

Not by forgetting everything, but by recognizing what belongs to you — and what doesn’t.
The memories that are heavy and not mine, I let go.
The memories that are mine — my choices, my growth, my life — those I carry with me.

Out of that process, music was born.

Under my artist name Arend West, I created the album “Mirrors Don’t Lie.”
An album that tells a story about confronting the past, uncovering hidden truths, and finding the strength to move forward.

iTunes

River of White

Email: domwesmusic@gmail.com

https://linktr.ee/BoyBirdy

prick (prod.blonde)

Boy Birdy

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