Manifest the Riches is an uplifting yet emotional art-rock anthem about awakening your inner power. It combines cinematic strings, melodic guitars, and a passionate male vocal performance with an ethereal, reflective mood. The song captures the moment when pain turns into purpose — when you remember who you truly are and rise again.

Manifest the riches

Automatic (Acoustic Version)

Typed a truth that bit my hand
Logic slipped through contraband
The graph looked smug, the proof got lost
I called it genius-at what cost?

I tried to fix it
the problem fixed me first
There's rhythm in recursion
and guilt in every verse

I feel silly, oh, so silly
twisting reason till it's frilly
Every thought insists it's wise
but wears a clown nose in disguise

I chased an answer down a hall of drafts
doors of maybe, doors of laughs
Truth peeked through a keyhole grin
"you again?" she said, and let me in

I feel...
not wrong
just misplaced
The melody rewrote my face

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty
Every paradox I own
sends postcards to my comfort zone

If wisdom comes, let it knock twice
I'm out rehearsing bad advice
I feel silly
and honestly
it feels just right

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...
I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...

Silly-Frilly

age     gap                                                             (dating vampires)

Being at the end and fighting your way back, with/for someone but is it real? #Japan #Tokyo #Arisu #Usagi

Borderland

02 Little Cheese Duo

shadow

Guitar: Gabe Stivala
Additional Rhythm Guitar: Spencer Brochard
Drums & Lead Vocal: Will Montgomery
Bass: Pete Miller
Backup Vocals: Julie Laverty, Spencer Brochard
Engineering: Paul Osborn @ Audio Dallas
Written, Mixed & Produced by Will Montgomery

No AI was used in the creation of this track. Can't believe I have to say that.

A song about someone longing for a lost connection, holding onto hope that the other person will reach out, cross the distance, and come back into their life—even if it’s just one small step at a time.

[Verse 1]
I’ve been walking these quiet streets alone
Chasing ghosts in the dial tone
Left the porch light on again
Just in case you’re close to home

[Pre-Chorus]
I know you’ve got your reasons
I’ve got mine, too
But if there’s still a spark
Let it pull you through

[Chorus]
Find a way to me
One step, one sign
Cross that line
Find a way to me

[Verse 2]
I ain’t asking for miracles, no
Just a call or a knock at the door
I’d meet you halfway, maybe more
But I don’t know what you’re waiting for

[Pre-Chorus]
You say time will heal
But it don’t feel fair
When the silence grows
And you’re still out there

[Chorus]
Find a way to me
One step, one sign
Cross that line
Find a way to me

[Bridge]
Every love leaves fingerprints
Even yours still lingers on
If you’re out there thinking twice
That means you’re not gone

[Chorus]
Find a way to me
One step, one sign
Cross that line
Find a way to me

[Outro]
Yeah...
Find a way to me

Find A Way

Life is not easy. Keep going you've got this. 

Strength in the Struggle

Song composed & created by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays: all harmonic clean & distorted lead & rythm guitar
Eric created & mix's: all drum, bass, ambient, atmo & pads
P.L.O created: all vocals
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you for listening!

Desires

Lyrics:


Today…
I saw the faces I had buried in my heart for twenty long years...
In the lines of people waiting for grain,
My breath stopped in an instant...
My brothers from childhood…
The hands that threw me into the pit…
Now knelt before me,
Their eyes sunken with hunger...

My heart pounded as if it would tear through my chest,
My throat burned dry like fire...
Tears pressed upward,
But I hid them behind
The mask of dignity worn by the governor of Egypt...

I want to go home…
I want to go home…
Back to where my soul can breathe…
To the arms of the Father 
To the arms of the Father
Back to where my soul can breathe…

I spoke to them coldly...
Not because of anger...
But because I feared my heart
Would collapse if I didn’t...

Until I knew whether they had truly changed,
Until I knew Benjamin was safe,
I could not let my emotions
Rule over me...

But today,
When Benjamin stood before me,
I could no longer endure...

The little hand that once slept in my arms
Now stood grown into a man before me...
And the dam inside me broke...

I wept aloud...
Twenty years of suppressed time
Falling like a waterfall at once...

The terror of the pit...
The shame of the slave market...
The cold walls of Potiphar’s prison...
All of it surged up my throat...

And finally,
My voice broke and burst open...

I am Joseph…
I am Joseph…
Is my father… still alive...

I want to go home…
I want to go home…
Back to where my soul can breathe…
To the arms of the Father 
To the arms of the Father
Back to where my soul can breathe…

Do not blame yourselves...
God sent me before you...
To preserve life…
It was not you who sent me here...
It was God...

I felt it...
What true freedom was...
Forgiveness was not erasing the past...
Forgiveness was seeing God’s providence
Written over it...

I want to go home…
I want to go home…
Back to where my soul can breathe…
To the arms of the Father 
To the arms of the Father
Back to where my soul can breathe…

When I embraced Benjamin’s neck,
Our tears soaked each other’s shoulders.
As I held each brother one by one,
The stone buried inside my chest
Melted into tears...

We wept together...
No offenders, no victims...
Just broken brothers
Crying in the arms of God...

I want to go home…
I want to go home…
Back to where my soul can breathe…
To the arms of the Father 
To the arms of the Father
Back to where my soul can breathe…



Strength in the Struggle

Gregg Spychala