Novo e irado: Folk e Cantor/compositor

New Inspo Junebug

마음이 아파요 pt.2

how do you do it? you look so effortless
i just want to love you but i know you don't too
it'd be easier if i never saw you again
but you'll be down the street so i know i'll see you soon

couldn't you leave me like everyone else?
is it fate or just bad fortune? you've got me talking to myself

i'll see you around the city
when you cry you look so pretty
i'll see you around the city
when you leave you look so pretty

i'll see you around the city

Elastic

Amy O - Soft Skin

she said to me she’d rather be tied down
than let uncertainty get the best
but he wants to play outside
darling won’t you come and rest with me?
but he wants to have some fun tonight
so hold my hand and don’t think a word
maybe we have a future or maybe we won’t last another world?
darling won’t you come and rest with me?

another

an actual song i wrote. <3 

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i fell in love on ur bed

monty datta - with somebody else (feat. dhan)

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i hate to think about you with somebody else.

ryley, would you let me take you for a spin? i could show you the world or i could just make you a new one.

POST $2 BILL EDIT: real ones know about this one

RYLEY (demo)

catch. (4/5)

It’s gotta be flattering at least, right?
You know you pull the whole soiree
I caught myself staring at your mouth again
Your friends just laugh the night away
I feel myself lose control
I’m spilling drinks onto my guts
I step back, you’re walking home
You didn’t dream about me
I wish I could say the same
But I spent all morning playing catch with your name

(Swing for the fence but I missed the old me,
Crash my car on Bloomdale street
Raging away all the Rushmore weeks
Down for the count, now I’m crushing on me, yeah)

I spent all morning playing catch with your name

1000 Backyard Pools - EP

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catch.

Strawberry (2/5)

In the midst of the summer you came and changed California
Even befriended Bandit, I didn’t think that could happen
And in the morning, in the backyard
You’re the prettiest lifeguard
Coffee sipping in the kitchen, I wish I knew what I was missing
Why do I never appreciate the good that comes in my life?
You said that I’d never change, I promised you that I tried
Wish I could bring you to the beach and never lose my car keys
Still feel you in the passenger seat
Silently staring back at me, silently staring back at me

After all of this time, how could I not change your mind?

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

I’ll start my car and just drive all night through the countryside
Head straight for The White Rabbit and see you through the window
I don’t even need to look twice
I don’t even need to look twice

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

(Maxwell Young):
Don’t look in the mirror too long, it’ll fragment
What a way to start your day wrong
Don’t doubt in your heart too long, it’ll break
I found a reason in you to make way
I try to tell you apologies for my hesitance
Wishing I kissed you then, you made me feel like that
Sun beat down on your anatomy
I’m losing track of time, my sanity, my sanity

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

music video

Strawberry (feat. Maxwell Young & Instupendo)

blastoff

These are a variety of songs that I recorded with my uncle David in his studio. I wrote the songs "Take Time"and "Caminando".  
"Break Every Chain" by Jesus culture is a cover that my cousin Joshua and I did together. 
The rest are songs my sister Natalie and I sang in Spanish.

Unknown album (4/20/2020 5:45:52 PM)

Take Time

This is a song I wrote with my sister Ceinwen who provided the words which I'm sure will resonate...
SING WITH THANKS (Haydon/Jones)
(c) All Rights Reserved 2020

First it was me, homebound, stuck all alone,
then just me and my selfie on my phone.
Until you both join in from next door,
as our street explodes, releases a roar.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

Pitched sopranos with growling male bears 
alongside restless children in pushchairs.
Tiny babies burble, dribble and smile,
hair-chinned grannies reprise old lullabies.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

A shy drunk’s tin whistle soars Amazing Grace,
neighbours note each other’s strengths, face to face.
Well-tuned ears celebrate off-key mis-tones,
each one connects, not one soul is dis-owned.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

United we recall, mark sacrifice and loss,
distance, isolation, our short-term cross.
Jo Cox’s words resound from lips and hearts
we know we’re more together than apart.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

Praise be to cleaners, healthcare assistants,
doctors, nurses, so skilled and persistent.
You teach us all to work hard as a team
to build shared futures: hope will yield up dreams.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.
Voices, claps, spoons and saucepans sing with thanks.

Sing With Thanks

hello 
wanted to write my feelings down once again 
nothing more than that 

here are the lyrics:

When will I learn to rid me of this 
Glass heart, remains of your kiss 
I didn't mean to make you feel this way 
You need fingers that fit when you play 

I can't find the strength to carry on 
Why does it hurt so much when you find 
Someone who makes you feel 
Much better than I could 

Hey, I'm here to help you through this 
Wait, don't fall in love again so soon 
I didn't mean for us to come to this 
Seems like i'm not the only one to miss 

I can't find the strength to carry on 
Why does it hurt so much when you find 
Someone who makes you feel 
Much better than I could 

You're slipping away.

enjoy xoxo

Better Than I Could

old demo from september 2018

(october 30, 3034
tomorrow is my 1035th birthday
talk about a midlife crisis, huh?
i don’t know how i ended up here
but my name is harry teardrop
and i come from planet earth)

last i can remember, it’s a new york city september
another sleepless night, rolling on my side
tossing and turning, itch the skin that’s burning
in the morning i’ll rise and shower
in the mirror, i’ll see the power
of my stupid fucking fingernails drawing blood from my neck again
another reminder of this fleeting life...
i need to take better care of the days i wear!
wouldn’t want to worry mom and dad more than they probably already are
in the corner of my restless eyes i see the stars
and at least find comfort that they’re looking at the same ones
i miss them more than you could ever know
i miss the way plants used to grow,
basking in that summer sun
i miss its golden light when the time is right
6pm i’ll walk with you back to the dorms in winterstorms
i guess home is where the heart is but perhaps the saddest part is
i can’t quite seem to place where either are anymore
i come from inside out shirts and sunflower seeds
mismatched socks and soccer knees
i come from lucy’s at 3am stumbling home with my friends
i can’t help but wonder if i’m already long forgotten in their young, impressionable minds
you’d think i’d be much smarter given the circumstance
but i’m still awful at piano, haven’t learned to dance either
it’s hard to dance with yourself but i’ve gotten pretty good at playing with time
contemplating this funny life of mine.
starbound, i was always striving to be starbound
now i try to bite my tongue, but i can’t take back my words
i guess this is a lesson from the universe
next time i’ll be more careful what i wish for i promise
i miss spring afternoons in between classes,
open-windowed swaying to days by the drums
with the love of my life as far as i knew
didn’t mean to make you blue
still haven’t given up on coming home
counting down the nights in this astrodome.

i can’t make you wait for me
so don’t stop for me
this time i mean it
i know i can’t make you wait for me
life won’t stop for me
think i can feel it
feel it in my bones
i feel it crawling through my veins

A Lesson From The Universe

I am recording a full album by my own but decided to post this one as a test to share with all my friends and family. This song was composed during the winter of 2009, when I was living in Bristol, and just recorded this afternoon during the covid-19 in my room, in Barcelona.

photo from 2018 by Humberto Segura Solano

A Lesson From The Universe

Harry Teardrop