Last night i think i had a dream about you
We spent the night together under the Moonlight
Just like a scene from the movie 
Can't help my self to not smiling when I'm with you
But i know that was just a dream, a dream that never be came true 

Yes i know it's my mistake and dumb not to realise
But you know? I'll try to make that dream came true

Like the Bruno Mars said "I'll catch a grenade for you"
If it's would make you happy, not once but even fourty 
I'll do everything for you baby
Just so you know my dear, I'll fly in love with you baby
If it's would make you happy, not once but for eternity
I'll think of a way to be with you

well.. maybe in another life

A Piece of Dream

A piece of Dream

Staring at my coffe with the smoke betwen my hand
It make me reminiscing
All of that event

Staring at my tv
As my mind roam aimlesly
Reminds me of happy moments

But news said tomorrow
That the world would come to an end
And these feelings are still hanging on

Even as my mind is drowning deep
Theres just something wrong
That i cant seem to shake off

Oh, what a good time to be dying
While i hear the trumpets song
Will this be my last breath?
Will this be my final song?

I hear the sound of trumpets
Will this be my last breath?
Will this be my final songs?

To think i’ll see you baby
Isnt it kinda lovely?
~

As the trumpet fades away
My last breath slips away
Into the endless gray
Forever there we will stay…

eSyUCeKeeS


This night i feels so lonely and the wind was blowing cold
With cigarettes on hand as i sitting on a couch
My mind was traveled aimlessly
And it drives me crazy

The moon, and star were dancing and it seems they both happy
Yet here i am alone, laying down scrolling my phone
My mind was traveled aimlessly
But it makes me happy

Cause you are the one
That comes to mind
Such a lovely..
Oh yes you are
The only one
What a lovely peace of mind
Such a lovely remedy

d'est ayumu

Starring at the corner of my room
And saying hello to my gloom
Then smiling to the flower that doesn't bloom

Crippling with anxiety
When you are not next to me
To be friends with this little guy called lonely

I wear your sweater in July
Still smells like your last goodbye
I talk to ghosts that live behind my eyes

Scratched your name into my bed
Tried to sleep but dreamed you said:
“Some hearts are meant to break instead”

And all the songs we used to know
Now bleed from every radio

You held me like the world was kind
Now I’m just lost inside my mind
The mirror shows a stranger every day
Love came in like a lullaby
But left me with a hollow cry
And silence is the only thing you say

Eris

Hey, I’m Gliere. I make music for the quiet moments—the ones where you’re lying on your floor, thinking too much, or staring out the window pretending you’re in a movie. My songs live somewhere between lullabies and letters never sent, with ukuleles, kalimbas, and soft harmonies leading the way. Everything’s wrapped in a dreamy lo-fi glow, not polished perfect, but real—on purpose.

I grew up on The Beatles’ soft storytelling, got my heart cracked open by Sleeping With Sirens, and somehow fell in love with those medieval tavern songs you’d hear in fantasy games or old cartoons. It all blends together in my head—melancholy, magic, and melody. If you’ve ever wanted to cry in a moonlit forest or slow dance with your shadow, you’re probably in the right place.

Most of this is made right in my room, surrounded by secondhand gear, tea mugs, and too many unfinished lyrics. I’m not here to blow up your speakers. I’m here to make something honest. If my music feels like a warm hug, or a quiet nod from someone who gets it, then I’ve done my job. Thanks for stopping by. Stay as long as you like.

“Catnap choruses for the bawl-happy brigade.”

Gliere

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