Whole Again

[Chorus]
I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go

[Verse 1]
Been here for a while now
And it's time to go
I packed up my bags boy
End of the show
I can't stand no more
Of these games you play
All your cheating and lying
It ends today

[Chorus]
So I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go
I'm ready to go
Ready to go

[Verse 2]
I'm not gonna wait around for an apology
Cause there's nothing that you can say or that you can offer me
I've been a fool for the last time now I'm through
Get over yourself cause I'm over you
Over you (over you) (I'm so over you)

[Outro]
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go
Ready to go

I'm not gonna wait around for an apology
Cause there's nothing that you can say or that you can offer me
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Roberto Follesa & Heavy Head Music (ASCAP)

Ready To Go

Bis zwanzig war die Welt ’ne bunte Leinwand,
Erster Kuss, erste Liebe, alles fest in meiner Hand.
Dann zehn Jahre grau und schwer wie Beton,
Ich schau nicht zurück. War so. Ist so. Geht schon.

Düsseldorf, Neubeginn, die Straßen voller Licht,
Sinn gefunden, Mut und Kraft – ich liebe mich.
Kinder? Hätt’ ich gern, bin spät dran, noch ist nix vorbei 
Freunde sind Familie, wir steh’n zusammen, du und ich dabei

Ich leb bunt, ich leb chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Herzschlag treiben, jede Sekunde voll entfacht
Alles leben, alles lieben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht

Beruflich angekommen, menschlich auch am Ziel,
Freunde, Liebe, Mukke – das ist mein Ventil.
Sturm und Wind? Wir tanzen drüber, leicht wie Luft,
Beats und Lichter um uns – das ist meine Sucht.

Düsseldorf, Neubeginn, ein neuer Sinn entsteht,
Mich neu erfunden, Energie, die niemals vergeht.
Viel erreicht, Manches noch im Werden, der Weg bleibt frei,
Freunde sind Familie, wir steh’n zusammen – du und ich dabei.

Ich leb’ bunt, ich leb’ chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Herzschlag treiben, jede Sekunde voll entfacht
Alles leben, alles lieben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht

Bunt wie der Himmel nach dem Regen 
Chaotisch wie Gedanken, die mich bewegen
Nicht zu ernst, sonst geht’s nicht gut
Ich nehm alles mit, jede Sekunde, jeden Mood

Ich leb’ bunt, ich leb’ chaotisch, nicht zu ernst, nein
Die Welt genießen, tanzen, spüren, Sonnenschein
Träume fliegen, Flammen tanzen durch die Nacht,
Alles jetzt, alles hier, bis der Morgen wieder lacht.

Alles bunt, alles frei, bis der Tag erwacht,
Alles Herz, alles Leben, bis der Morgen wieder lacht.

Düsseldorf (Soul)

Between the beats

A cinematic, acoustic memoir of Southern twilight. Across 11 tracks, it weaves porchlight intimacy with gospel grit, blending Chicago blues, Motown warmth, and folk storytelling into a cohesive emotional arc.

Cotton Road Lullaby

(Intro)
Let's find a world that's fresh and new, something more than what we've been through, I know it's what my spirit wants, and I hope it's what your heart does too.

(Verse 1)
Our time on earth isn't guaranteed, so I choose to be more than just a friend, I feel a magical connection we can transcend, if we just let our cautious walls mend.

(Pre-Chorus)
So is romance just a temporary fire, or an endless and enduring desire?, I'll give you everything that I possess, if you'll just dare to answer me with yes.

(Chorus)
Is passion just a physical design, or the sacred bridge where our two souls align?, Tell me what your perfect evening holds in view, 'cause I want to build that world just for me, just for you.

(Verse 2)
We'll cook a meal by candle glow, with quiet words and wine that flows, then dance beneath a ceiling made of stars, and heal each other's hidden scars.

(Bridge)
Just skin on skin in a shared embrace, completely lost in time and space, we'll greet the sun with morning light, and fall back asleep holding on so tight.

(Outro)
You'll wake to breakfast made for you, with sticky syrup, sweet and new, no napkin needed in our bed, I'll taste the essence of our love instead, yeah I'm a passionate partner, through and through, and I want to have it all with you.

(Pre-Chorus Reprise)
So is romance just a temporary fire, or an endless and enduring desire?, I'll give you everything that I possess, if you'll just dare to answer me with yes.

(Chorus Reprise)
Is passion just a physical design, or the sacred bridge where our two souls align?, Tell me what your perfect evening holds in view, 'cause I want to build that world just for me, just for you.


Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025



Just For You

Fearfully Wonderfully Made

This new version revisits one of my earliest songs a raw cry from the working class still caught in a rigged game. It’s the same story, but with sharper edges and clearer eyes. The struggle hasn’t changed, but neither has the spirit. We’re still standing, still hoping, and still refusing to fold.

[Verse 1]
Rising before dawn, chasing our fading dreams
Working jobs that barely pays enough for our needs
Just enough to bring us back each day
Each morning's light calls us to the fray

Have we become their machines, doing their dirty deeds?  
So they can play as we struggle to meet our needs.  
The self absorbed acquire more than one could ever need,  
While the working class suffers with broken knees.  

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the struggles to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real

[Bridge]

The game is stacked, we're mere tokens on its board,  
Racing 'round the squares, as our dreams are ignored.  
Just to spend what we earn on another round played,  
Stuck in this loop, while our hopes slowly  fade. 

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet,  
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the hardships to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real

It's time for change, for balance to be found,  
Let the privileged understand the struggle all around.  
Tighten their belts, share some wealth with grace,  
So families can live secure, in their rightful place.  

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet,  
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the hardships to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real


[Outro]

A  more balanced structure we need, not just for now,  
To inspire us all to continue and take a bow.  
When fairness is given, and justice is true,  
The game will feel new, and hope will ensue.

Stuck in the Game  (The Working Man’s Cry)

Pack My Bags And Groove

The street remembers, even when you forget. Proud, urban, slightly melancholic. Acoustic pulse, gospel lift, poetic grit

The Street Knows My Name

“The Only Christmas Gift I Want Is Your Presence” by Toniey Girl is a tender and soulful holiday ballad that reminds us that the greatest gift isn’t wrapped beneath a tree — it’s the presence of the ones we love. With its warm harmonies, heartfelt lyrics, and a nostalgic melody that glows like candlelight on a winter’s night, this song captures the true meaning of Christmas: love, faith, and togetherness.

It’s a timeless reminder that no material gift compares to the comfort of someone’s presence — especially during the holidays.

The only Christmas gift I want is your presence

ARTIST/ SONG WRITER/ MANAGER

Eddie has been in love with music and poetry for as long as he can remember. His passion was sparked when, as a kid, his older brother invited him to freestyle — and was so impressed that Eddie knew he had found his calling.

At just 13 years old, Eddie’s life took an unexpected turn when he was diagnosed with cancer. For two years, he faced the challenges of chemotherapy with courage and resilience. During that time, the Make-A-Wish Foundation granted him an incredible gift — his very own recording studio. That space became more than just a room with equipment; it became a creative sanctuary where Eddie poured his heart into his craft.

From there, his journey as a producer, songwriter, and artist unfolded. Eddie didn’t just focus on his own music — he used his platform to create opportunities for others. He began booking shows, managing talent, and mentoring emerging artists, helping them navigate and grow within the music industry.

Driven by a deep love for expression and a mission to inspire, Eddie continues to evolve as a creative force, using his story and artistry to empower others to turn their dreams into reality.

Fearfully Wonderfully Made

Eddie 4 Jesus