great song! I love this hard folk rock sound.

love that Southern vibe...   amazing guitar.

awesome minor key finger picking blues track that goes way beyond just that. Awesome vocals and backing tracks. great mix. sweet trap sets. very nicely done.

that guitar!   that voice.  brilliant lyrics and production.  very cool

sort of 2006 earnest indie ballad vibe here.  Clearly my odyssey to stop looking back and help find the future of music continues . . .

Shimmer

Cigarettes / TV

GRACE GILLESPIE - Your God's Within

Is this what it's all about?

Graceless lady
You don’t know who I am
Nothing can save me
Let me fall from your hands
 
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in breathe
That’s what it’s all about
 
Who’s got the silver?
Riding from the east
Sun in your eyes
Blind the beauty from the beast
 
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in breathe
That’s what it’s all about
 
Let it out, let it out, let it out
Let it out
Scream and let it out
Scream and let it out
 
And I’ll keep it in
Yes they always win
You know your God’s within
You know your God’s within
 
Breathe out, breathe in
Breathe out, breathe in
Breathe out
That’s what it’s all about

© 2020 Kaleidoscope

Your God's Within

Written and Performed by Dolly Valentine
Produced and Engineered by Ryan Hadlock
Co-Engineered by Taylor Carroll
Mastered by Greg Calbi
Vocals by Dolly Valentine
Guitars by Andrew Valenti
Drums & Percussion by Taylor Carroll
Bass by Dune Butler
Piano/Keys by Charles Wicklander
Cello by Josh Neumann
Moog by Ryan Hadlock

©℗Holy Golden Music 2020

How To Be Good

GRACE GILLESPIE - Hoppers

Once for the waking and twice for the taking
I see we’ve opened up the third bottle now
Four broken tiles on the rooftop overlooked
And by the fifth bend I knew I had been misunderstood
 
So bye bye, baby, bye bye
I am just a fly, I’ll be buzzing ‘til I die
Bye bye, baby, bye bye
You are just a hopper, you are too afraid to fly
 
But I thought you were my angel
I thought you were my angel
In my half-light half-night eyes
We live by the same lies
 
Six times a lady in my seventh day dress
I see eight flames flicker on the cool chimney breast
Nine o’clock sharp I hear the smash of broken glass
And pick the ten shards sticking from my half-warm heart
 
So bye bye, baby, bye bye
I am just a fly, I’ll be buzzing ‘til I die
Bye bye, baby, bye bye
You are just a hopper, you are too afraid to fly

But I thought you were a devil
I thought you were a devil
In my half-light half-night eyes
We live by the same lies
 
So bye bye, baby, bye bye
I am just a fly, I’ll be buzzing ‘til I die
Bye bye, baby, bye bye
You are just a hopper, you are too afraid to fly

But I thought you were my angel
I thought you were my angel
In my half-light half-night eyes
We live by the same lies

© 2020 Kaleidoscope

Hoppers

2045

Produced and Mixed by Stephen Watkins
Co-Produced by Carla J. Easton
With Assistance from Nathan Allison and M. Deprés
Written by Carla J. Easton
Performed by Carla J. Easton and Honeyblood

Made with support from PRS Foundation Women Make Music 2020

CARLA J EASTON - WEIRDO (feat. Honeyblood)

Years Go By

Lyrics:

By this you will know 
That I am The Lord
With a staff in my hands 
I will strike the water of the Nile 
And it'll be changed into
Blood 
Boils
Fire and thunderstorms
Hail and 
Locusts and 
Darkness for three days 
Signs and 
Marvels and 
Rivers turn to blood
Pestilence 
Frogs and 
Killing of the firstborn son 

Living in black and white again
I'm living in the crystal night again
Send us a package from a friend
Tell us about democracy
Do it yourself
Pray for us now
Give us the power
Nobody gets hurt 
Let me send you a lemon battery
Too cold to bear 
Put down the gun 

The Nile will teem with frogs
Up to your palace and 
Into your bedroom and 
Onto your bed 
Earthquake 
Famine
Scorch the planet with fire 
Starvation Pestilence and 
Killing of the firstborn son

Living in black and white again 
Made it to the station in Dresden
Have you ever heard of a hamburger
Joseph Buys is not my friend
Living on a lemon battery 
I'm filling up the holes with 
Fat and grease 
Writing on the chalkboard's wet and cold
Too cold to bare 
Put down the gun 

How long will you refuse 
To humble yourself 
Before me

About midnight 
I will go through Egypt 
With the staff in my hand 
I will strike 
Mark the lamb's blood 
Above your door 
Killing of the firstborn son 

Living in black and white again
Lighting all the candles for my friends
Wake up and you take off all your clothes
Look at all the naked people go
Living in black and white again
How much longer Mother 
Til the end 
Can you see the freedom
that heaven sent 
I can see the old guarding station

killing of the firstborn son

‘End Credits’ is a nihilistic yet optimistic track about slipping into the unknown of the afterlife. Musically joyous, lyrically dower this track perfectly sums up the highs and lows of realising our human condition as we hopelessly and defiantly trudge towards the end.

End Credits

"Little Alien" by Butterjunk - Track 1 on the 'Normalised EP'
Release Date: 25 January 2021

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Little Alien

Butterjunk - Little Alien

Born and raised in rural Massachusetts and currently living in Brooklyn, NY⁠, Eliza Edens weaves together disparate influences of people and place into her work to create mesmerizing sonic tapestries with guitar and voice. With a love for tinkering with alternate tunings à la Nick Drake, a curious harmonic ear from years of childhood classical piano lessons, and an ever-expanding affinity for words and stories, Edens’ songs build a kaleidoscopic world that documents the parallels between hope and heartbreak. The resulting sound is a diverse palette of guitar-based, experimental folk-rock centered around Edens gently cradled voice and brimming at the edges with pockets of sonic whimsy. Edens' sophomore album 'We'll Become the Flowers' arrived on October 14th.

Years Go By

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