Nice vocal modulation. Great tune. 💐💐💐💐💐

This is so nice! Really great vibe, great song! Love the chilled feel. Full of charm😊

At The End Of The Dream- bE AnOthEr

Available to download on Spotify 

Written by: Emily Theodora
Vocals & acoustic guitar: Emily Theodora
Drums: Neo Sukhraj-Hammerl
Electric guitar: Charlie Frogson
Mixing engineer: Linus Hakansson
Mastering engineer: Amede Unuabona

Lyrics: 

Your lights are off and on 
You’re like a helicopter in a storm
I wanna help you, but I don’t know how to do it alone 

All I wanted was to talk to you
But you had your lights on, and your mind was through the roof 
And what you said 
Just made no sense
To me

Now you're in trouble in the dead of night
But you’re staying, so quiet

Now your down 
And your friends are here to say 
Welcome to the chemical gang parade 
And you were lost in sleep for 18 days

And no one came, to find you
You wake up, in the dust, of your darkened room
You light up, as a crutch, to see you through 

Now you're in trouble in the dead of night
But you’re staying, so quiet

Lights, go, out 
                          
Lights go out, and now 

Now your in trouble in the dead of night
But you’re staying

Emily Theodora - Helicopter

Cowboy B.

Impromptu recording featuring my son, Patrick Rogers, on banjo with a song he came up with.



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Old Lakebottom (Wildwood)

MARCH 25 - Mixed by Jack Holston, who also contributed some guitar. 

LYRIC* (Check below for a bit of background on this lyric)

You’re headed home
From where who knows
You check the mail
And get clean clothes
Then off again
Don’t leave a note
Who’d come by to read it
And smile at what you wrote?

You’ve seas to sail
And paths to trek
Take out your phone for one last check
Then power down
And stow it well

Do the best that you can do
No one should ask more of you
Than you yourself 
Do the best that you can do
No one should ask more of you
Than you yourself
You yourself alone in a wide world
Narrowing in scope
You are your own best hope

The money men
Femme fatale
Annoying brats
Unworthy pals
The off leash cur
And feral stray
One or another
Comes across your path each day

One day a god
Met with a god
Who knew a god
Who knew a god
A joke was made
All hell broke loose

Do the best that you can do
No one should ask more of you
Than you yourself
Do the best that you can do
No one should ask more of you
Than you yourself

So let’s hear your excuses
Loser that wins
Beggar that chooses
Let’s hear your excuses

One day a god met with a god….

*NOTE
I wrote this song in either late 2017 or late 2018. When writing it, I had no idea where the story aspects came from. In June 2018, the news came that Anthony Bourdain had committed suicide. I had only discovered his programs a couple years before his death, and had become a huge fan. I asked myself - was I somehow thinking of Bourdain when I wrote the lyric? Not that there's any aspect that would speak to his eventual death. But something about his constant travel, the openness to other cultures, the concern for humanity. And both his love of lie and a certain world weariness. Anyway. I have no concrete answer. But I myself have a haunted feeling ever since when it comes to this song. One reason why it's taken so long for em to record it....

Sexagenarian I

You Yourself

An Easy Feeling

Romeos & Juliets

Available on Spotify 

Written by Emily Theodora 
Vocals & guitar: Emily Theodora 
Violin: Jenni Grossmann 
Drums: Neo Sukhraj-Hammerl 
Bass: Alan D Boyd 
Produced & mixed by: Alan D Boyd 
Mastered by: Linus Hakansson

Lyrics:

I don’t really wanna hear you say 
That your light has gone 
That you gave it away 
And how you really want it back someday 
I can’t leave you 

Now I’m living in this tiny home
In a darkened cage 
Down a quiet road 
Only holding onto what I know 
To be near you 

And our winnings were the worst to come
With the diamond rings 
And the golden storms
I thought we had it all worked out 
I didn’t see you 

And I forever wanna leave this town 
Because after all, after all, after all, 
It’s all burnt down 
I don’t know, I don't know
It’s all burnt down 
I don’t know, I don't know 

Now I’m running out of left-field home
Through a wild blaze 
And a burning ruin 
And I’ll listen to the seabird coo 
She is leaving 

And this rubble in the desert crawls 
With her burning wings 
And her nettle claws 
And she’ll listen to the shadows roar 
But she can’t see you 

So keep looking for your Hummingbird 
In the dead of night, on the edge of earth 
She’s already flown beyond the curve 
And she’s dreaming 

And I forever wanna leave this town 
Because after all, after all, after all
It’s all burnt down, I don’t know
It’s all burnt down, I don’t know 

Why

Higher, higher, higher
Your love has flown away
Higher, higher, higher 
Your love has flown away 
Higher, higher, higher

And it’s quiet in the ancient lake
Where the air is still 
And the planets fade 
And light travels to your darkened day 
And I see you 

So keep looking for your Hummingbird 
In the dead of night
On the edge of earth

Hummingbird

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From the South

From the South  (Instrumental) - (KRT Production) (Open for collab)

Come back to yearn ( band version )

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