NORTH KOREA AND THE FIVE STAGES OF GRIEF

you’ve got a new tattoo
on the part i placed my face into
when it was dark and all that i could do
was blindly reach for your heart in the hope it hadn’t hardened overnight 
but it moved up from out of your chest
into a different room
how can i rest under this crooked moon that inspired
the constellation inked in on your back and running 
blue
what a short atomic life
like the thistle on your thigh
there’s a thorn stuck in my side
who
begets our ending days
like the missiles on their way
you’ve destroyed my will to make
the best of what’s left
i was my naked self
picked up the check and mentioned how i felt
so much to say and little time to tell
whether i hate, hurt, want you or worse
suspect my skins turned 
blue
what a short atomic life
like the thistle on your thigh
there’s a thorn stuck in my side
who
begets our ending days
like the missiles on their way
you’ve destroyed my will to make
the best of what’s left
have i become your worn out innuendo
live and let me go leave us in a note i’ll re-read endlessly
sulky stairs and broken stained glass windows
temples vandalized malevolent eyes i will see in my sleep
 
Produced & Mixed by Scott Gordon and Forebear
Recorded at Clockwork Studios Los Angeles, CA

North Korea & The Five Stages Of Grief

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Satin Eyes

Alive

"Till Dawn" SINGLE RELEASE

Music & Lyrics by Aiym Almas
Produced by Katsuya Sezaki
Mixed & Mastered by George Dum

Guitars - Felype Lima
               Mateus Asato
Bass - Thomaz Amadeo
Drums - Giacomo Cortelloni
Choir - Amanda Hagstrom
            Ingmar Prinz            
            Thiago Muller


            


Till Dawn

Written by Erik Cereghino “Cognito” and Sinima Beats.
Performed by E. Cereghino

Produced by Sinima Beats

Additional production by Roxy Florido and Matthew Prater of Dedicated Talent.

Engineered and Mixed by Roxy Florido at Florescence Studios

Mastered by Paul Pavao



  


Intro:

My condition is incurable.
They tell me that I need to take drugs, to numb the pain.
Its days like this that I just wish that I could rewrite my history
But I gotta live with my mistakes

Verse 1:

They say it goes away, they say it goes into remission,
I don't understand is there something I'm missing?
These feelings haven't ended and I'm still miserable,
My stomach is always empty yet it still feels full.

Why can't I wake up and still not fall asleep.
My feelings are confused; do I need more sheep?
Call Little Bo Peep and get the pills that I need,
But tell them to stop releasing when I fight to see!

What am I suppose to believe,
that drugs are helping me?!

Prozac, Zoloft or Lexapro?! Jeezs!
And Abilify, I mine as well go back to weed!
We're playing musical chairs and hoping it succeeds!

I keep losing though and have to lay underneath!
Depression is above, slowly crushing the seat!
If I can't escape this soon, it will suffocate me!
Is that the only answer for me not to breathe?!

Chorus:

They tell me my condition is incurabe.
They tell me that I need to take these drugs to numb the pain.
Its days like this, I just wish that I could rewrite my history
But I must live with my mistakes

Verse 2:

My outlook turns into a black and white film,
The days repeat as if I were in Pleasantville.
The dialogue and sound are down a couple decibels
And I fade in and out, even at Coachella festival.

I question friends if they ever feel like this,
But they seem susceptible, are they being serious?
Or are they telling me bullshit to keep me from talking,
About personal problems that remind us of Hopsin.

When I can't take it, I make a liquid concoction:
A combination of straight scotch, beer and a sobbing,
Lie on my bed and listen to a piano dropping, 
From the 92nd C to the lowest option.

Until I fall asleep from all of the toxins,
Hoping my dreams will show me the better options,
But only to be let down and continuously shocked then
by seeing nightmares, that always ends with my coffin!

Chorus:

They tell me my condition is incurabe.
They tell me that I need to take these drugs to numb the pain.
Its days like this, I just wish that I could rewrite my history
But I must live with my mistakes

Bridge:

I isolate myself,
I know I need help
But I'm too cool to pursue it
Too much of a lone man; a desperado, 
Who doesn’t need anyone to listen or follow,
But realistically underneath of my skin, I’m hollow!

I got thick skin, but it bleeds after a while
And I can’t swallow all this shit in alone
I wanna grab my phone, but I don’t even know who to call on
I’ve blocked everyone out that I don’t even have a friend to fucking call on!

Outro:

They tell me my condition is incurabe.
They tell me that I need to take these drugs to numb the pain.
Its days like this, I just wish that I could rewrite my history
But I just,
I just,
I just gotta deal with the pain.

Incurable

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"Ghost"

Written by Emin Karimi & Bo Haan
Produced by Emin Karimi & Bo Haan
Mixed by Oleg Naumov
Mastered by Tom Weir at Studio City Sound
Additional Engineering by The Blemish
Performed by The Blemish

Lyrics:

I'm at your beck and call,
but you don't have my number.
I'm down to catch you fall -
if you would let me closer.

And if I could fool you now
I'd make you think I'm beautiful.
But if you lose me now -
you wouldn't even notice.

so Imma be your ghost
your poltergeist
cuz I scare you the most
when I'm being nice
Imma be your ghost
supernatural
cuz you like me the most when I'm invisible

Imma be your ghost
your poltergeist
I'll give you the most
when you close your eyes
Imma be your ghost
super natural
Would you let me close if I'm invisible?

Let me be your ghost
Let me be your ghost

I'll get you through the walls
whenever you're in danger
You make me give it all
but to you I'm just a stranger

And if I could fool you now
I'd make you think I'm beautiful.
But if you lose me now -
you wouldn't even notice.

so Imma be your ghost
your poltergeist
cuz I scare you the most
when I'm being nice
Imma be your ghost
supernatural
cuz you like me the most when I'm invisible

Imma be your ghost
your poltergeist
I'll give you the most
when you close your eyes
Imma be your ghost
super natural
Would you let me close if I'm invisible?

Let me be your ghost
Let me be your ghost
Let me be your ghost
Let me be your ghost

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Ghost

Written and Produced by Heiress To Atlas
Recorded and Mixed by Andrew 'Drew' Chavez
Mastered by Seth Von Paulus

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// Lyrics // 

I know I took my sweet time
Falling across the fault line
I know I let you take the blow
You came and crashed into my, 
Safe space and left me to find
All of the places we could go

Tell me it's never too late
Tell me I don't have to wait
Show me how we can have it all
Hold me until the come down
Know me, and don't let me drown
Don't let me be the one you almost had,
Cause what's the point in that?

We're back, like it never happened
Facing facts, need a better weapon
Creep like me I'm never gonna break these walls, walls, walls, walls, walls
Back it's like we never happened
Facing facts, I need a better weapon
You're free but I don't wanna lose it all
It all

A tiny scar, inside my heart
It's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)
We came so far, like a work of art
But it's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)

Lie if it makes it better
Write me into a letter
We'll make it up until we know
If we could stand together
I would get lost forever
All that I want it seems just out of reach,
I see us turning black

We're back, like it never happened
Facing facts, need a better weapon
Creep like me I'm never gonna break these walls, walls, walls, walls, walls
Back it's like we never happened
Facing facts, I need a better weapon
You're free but I don't wanna lose it all
It all

A tiny scar, inside my heart
It's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)
We came so far, like a work of art
But it's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)

We're back, like it never happened
Facing facts, need a better weapon
Creep like me I'm never gonna break these walls, walls, walls, walls, walls
Back it's like we never happened
Facing facts, I need a better weapon
You're free but I don't wanna lose it all
It all

A tiny scar, inside my heart
It's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)
We came so far, like a work of art
But it's always dark (your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)

And I'm defenseless
Back me in a corner
And I'm pretenseless
(Your bullet, your bullet, your bullet)

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