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mix & produced by blurhie

lyrics:
Can you see a girl
Who has a dandelion stuck in her eye
I know that it hurts
You need to calm down before it gets worst

I'll live for you
Don't make the same mistakes I do
I'll live for you
I'll try my best but you do to

Can you see a girl
Who has a dandelion stuck in her eye
I know that it hurts
You need to calm down before it gets worst

a dandelion stuck in her eye

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Alone again

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Tasty Head

You can buy my VINYL here: https://elasticstage.com/noraunnep/releases/sylvan-glade-album

Vocal, lyrics: Nóra Ünnep
Music: B. R.

Lyrics:
My dreamplace looks nothing like yours
I can’t see swans, rainbows all around
But vivid cities with mended hearts

It’s time to shake the burden
of yearning, doubt

My throat is dry
I’ve drunk too much
My brain is tight
I’ve read too much
I know too much
I’ve heard too much
I’ve tasted too much

Way too much

Still I have hopes
I sit in the light
On the pure ray of the sun
in the light, in the light
On the pure ray of the sun

It can be done,
it can be done
it can be done, done, done, done

Vinyl

Discussion With The Inner Child

Tell Me Why

☠️🖤✨ The Death Man
by The Miracle Syndicate

I walked where names were worn away
Stones with no one left to grieve
A voice said stay—but not out loud
Just below the roots and leaves

He knows the ones who listen close
The ones who ache, the ones who wait

I met the man who doesn’t leave
He sings where silence dares to breathe
I thought I heard my father’s voice
But it was his—and not by choice

And now he knows my name

He doesn’t ask, he doesn’t plead
He turns your thoughts to fallen leaves
You speak aloud—but not to him
The grave replies in quiet hymns

He waits for those who bring regret
And buries what they can’t forget

I met the man who doesn’t leave
He sings where silence dares to breathe
I thought I heard my mother weep
But it was him—and far too deep
And now he won’t let go

A shovel rusts
The garden rots
And every name is one he knows
He never knocks
He never sleeps
He only goes where nothing grows

He whispered mine
And I replied
But I don’t know
What name I said

Credits:
Written and performed by Elena Morgenstern, Nayeli Astra Xóchitl, and Brad Astra
Produced by The Miracle Syndicate
Mixed and mastered by Brad Astra at Nude Studio · Calgary · Canada
Label: Painful Records © 2025

The Death Man

"how to pretend" is an 6 track ep, which we put together in memory of a friend, who took her life. how to pretend, refers to the feeling of having to pretend you're something you're not. hopefully, you relate.

i care so much, i don't care at all

When flooded out
When you flood it out, so miserable
Trauma shocks the brain
As I run away

Ever since I was a kid
Wolves circled my head
Darkness encircles it
False bottoms within

When the lungs run out
Of oxygen, understandable
And the silhouette
Stops swimming

There's no one out
Hide the lights
The Culm Measures speaking to me like a murder 
Long since forgotten about





Culm Measures

Spells to cast this October

Names in Smoke

Sen Kötü Bir Rüyasın

Arar mısın Beni

This new indie album is my way of capturing the feeling of autumn nights, quiet rooms, and the strange beauty of being close to someone while the world fades outside. The songs are minimal in words but heavy in mood — sweaters, rain, shadows, and light all becoming part of the story. It’s melancholic but also cosy, a blend of intimacy and distance, memory and desire. These tracks live somewhere between Fleetwood Mac’s mysticism, Beach House synths and the hazy trance of indie and dream-pop.

Yellow sweater

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The lights fall soft on her silvered hair,
A shimmer caught in the midnight air.

Her laughter drifts through the crowded room,
And every note cuts through the gloom.

And though the music pulls her near,
Her eyes find mine — I disappear.

The years between us melt away,
When she looks — when she looks my way.

She’s not the girl I met back then,
She’s more — she’s love, she’s life again.

I sit and watch, a silent prayer,
To keep her dancing, keep her there.

And though she twirls with someone new,
Her heart still whispers, “I see you.”

And in her glance, I see it clear —
The same young love that brought me here.

The night folds close, the lights grow dim,
But her gaze still pulls me back to then.

She turns once more — her eyes, they say,
“I’m yours, always… when I look your way.”


When She Looks My Way

This is a bluesier, funkier album; I hope you dig it 🌹 It will be in stores soon with Humbly Yours Records 🙏🏻

Culm Measures

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