Seq05   Anxiety Is The Silence Between One Sound And Another. 7

This track is one of our craziest projection from our minds. We do hear voices inside our head, more like melodies singing. And this track is one of them. It's such a banger and you'll definitely drowned in the energy if you listen to it using earphone/headphone. Please submerge yourselves with this epic creation of ours! \m/

Mother Nature

Ruler of the Galaxy

Ruler Of The Galaxy

Mothership

Ce morceau est un hommage à un parent décédé, ancien résistant et engagé jusqu'à la fin. Il disait souvent... "ainsi va la vie"

06- ainsi va la vie - live

Para escuchar la versión a capela  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-ac
Para escuchar la canción preparada para cantar https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-ver-texto
Para escuchar la versión original https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nadie-es-perfecto-version-original-ver-texto

Nadie es perfecto

Eran las cuatro de la mañana                                     
cuando medio en sueños algo oyó
en silencio fue a la ventana
y en la calle a nadie encontró.

Pero en la puerta vio a su hermano
con toda la angustia a flor de piel
le anunció con pena y desgarro
“madre muere y te quiere ver”.

En un momento duda qué hacer
pero enseguida se decide
pues piensa que si hoy existe
es gracias a quien va a fallecer.

Piensa también que son treinta años
desde la última vez que la vio
pues cuando sólo era un muchacho
las herencias ya los separó.	

Cuando se acerca hacia su casa
se detiene y mira hacia atrás
no se cree aún lo que pasa
viendo años de felicidad.

En lo más hondo de sus entrañas
siente rabia y ganas de llorar
y algo en su interior que le arrastra
casi en contra de su voluntad.

Cuando  penetra en la habitación
busca su cara en el lecho
y con la emoción en su pecho
le dice “hola, madre, soy yo”

Cuando la ve coger su mano
esforzándose por sonreír
siente que todo está acabando
pero se alegra al verla feliz.

Al ver su rostro moribundo
que lucha en un mar de sollozos
desprecia esta bárbaro mundo
de envidias, rencores y odios.

“Tranquilo hijo: nadie, nadie es perfecto
y todos nos equivocamos”
es la última voz de sus labios
quedándose mirando al cielo.

Nobody is perfect

It was four in the morning
when half in a dream he heard something
in silence he went to the window
and on the street he found no one.

But at the door he saw his brother
with all his anguish on the surface
he announced to him with pain and heartbreak
"mother dies and wants to see you."

For a moment he doubts what to do
but immediately makes up his mind
because he thinks that if she exists today
it is thanks to the one who is going to die.

He also thinks that it has been thirty years
since the last time he saw her
because when he was only a boy
the inheritances had already separated them.

When he approaches his house
he stops and looks back
he still can't believe what is happening
seeing years of happiness.

Deep inside him
he feels rage and wants to cry
and something inside him that drags him
almost against his will.

When he enters the room
he looks for her face in the bed
and with emotion in his chest
he says to her “hello, mother, it's me”

When he sees her take his hand
trying to smile
he feels that everything is ending
but he is happy to see her happy.

When he sees her dying face
struggling in a sea of ​​sobs
he despises this barbaric world
of envy, resentment and hatred.

“Calm down, son: nobody, nobody is perfect
and we all make mistakes”
is the last voice from his lips
as he stares at the sky.

Nadie es perfecto

What Else To Write

Nobody is safe
(Nobody is safe)
When the clowns are in charge
(Yes, the clowns are in charge!)

What did you do last week?
(I worked till you got in my way!)
What did you do last week?
(Shut up and let me work today!)

Nobody is safe
(Nobody is safe)
When the clowns are in charge
(Yes, the clowns are in charge!)

What did you do last week?
(I worked till you got in my way!)
What did you do last week?
(Shut up and let me work today!)

Spent all day in status checks
Now you want reports on that?
Meetings, emails, wasted time
This ain't work - it's corporate crime!

What did you do last week?
(Did you breathe? Did you blink? Write it down!)
What did you do last week?
(Don't think, just type - your job's on the line!)

Nobody is safe
(Nobody is safe)
When the clowns are in charge
(Yes, the clowns are in charge!)

What did you do last week?
(I worked till you got in my way!)
What did you do last week?
(Shut up and let me work today!)

What Did You Do Last Week?

A raw, introspective indie track capturing the painful realization of a one-sided relationship. With haunting lyrics and a melancholic melody, it reflects the journey of accepting that love was never truly shared, leaving only heartbreak and closure.

@exposing.toxicc - you never cared [p. Jacob Vallen]

This is an old Fuzzy Grubb song, the first one we wrote, and in our first practice.  Feels like home playing this one.  I miss those days, those nights, and the people who filled them.  Hope you enjoy it.  This song is for you all (you know who you are!)

This Night 

Verse 1: 

It just felt right.  It came on the air that night.  My eyes closed and I opened my arms. 

I smiled so wide, that pain brought a tear to my eye, and my dreams danced in the sky with the stars. 

Chorus:  

I don’t know what I feel anymore.  Not quite as empty as I was before 

Everything was right, uh huh, on this perfect night. 

Verse 2: 

Surrounded by friends.  Laughs that stirred up the past.  Campfire songs carry us into the night. 

A haze of beer and memories.  I felt something stir deep inside of me. 

One by one we all drifted to sleep. 

Chorus:  

I don’t know what I feel anymore.  Not quite as empty as I was before 

Everything was right, uh huh, on this perfect night. 

Bridge: 

I guess things were bound to change.  Familiar faces all faded away.   

Our circle of friends was falling apart.  Tonight we are kids again.  Living for dreams that haven’t died yet.   

This moment is everything and everything was right on this perfect night. 

This Night

mhatanGRAUZAHN – EndureOvercome (Original Song)

EndureOvercome is a stream-of-consciousness song by mhatanGRAUZAHN, blending indie pop, pop rock, singer-songwriter, adult contemporary, and downtempo influences. Written in one flow of thought, the lyrics move between surreal imagery, raw emotions, and abstract reflections, creating a soundscape that feels both intimate and expansive.

With haunting verses, soaring choruses, and lyrical fragments that capture the struggle to endure, overcome, and rise above, this track resonates with listeners who enjoy music that is poetic, atmospheric, and unfiltered.

If you’re into indie songwriting, experimental lyricism, and moody yet uplifting melodies, EndureOvercome will take you on a unique journey through sound and subconscious expression.

🎧 Listen now and let the words wash over you.

✨ Recommended for fans of: indie pop, alternative singer-songwriters, poetic rock, stream-of-consciousness lyrics, and reflective music.

#IndiePop #SingerSongwriter #PopRock #IndieMusic #StreamOfConsciousness #EndureOvercome #mhatanGRAUZAHN

endureOVERCOME

An extended version of Going Home with Robert Grigg on superb lead guitar.
Thanks also to my good friend and old band mate Bob Lilley.
All other music Andrew Smith/Bob Lilley
Songwriting/mixing/mastering Andrew Smith

Your eyes are fixed upon the window
my eyes are glued upon the door
guess we've come to this decision
a thousand times before
I know exactly how your feeling
but not exactly what it's for
yesterday's just like tomorrow
today we're back for more
And if I count the times I should have walked away
we're surely better off alone
today's tomorrow's are tomorrow's yesterdays
think I'm going home!
I wasn't built for disappointment
you wasn't made for all this pain
shall we book our next appointment
and start it all again?
And if I count the times I should have walked away
we're surely better off alone
today's tomorrow's are tomorrow's yesterdays
think I'm going home!
Your eyes still fixed upon the window
my eyes still glued upon the floor
yes we've come to this decision
a thousand times before

Going Home (with Robert Grigg)

turning my emotions into lyrics.

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@exposing.toxicc - you never cared [p. Jacob Vallen]

Expose Toxicc (@exposing.toxicc)