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Written and produced by Kinnship
Mixed by Shuta Shinoda
Mastered by John Webber @ Air Mastering
Artwork by Keith & Olivia Kaselampao

Little Ache

Written, produced and arranged by Kinnship
Mixed by Shuta Shinoda
Mastered by John Webber @ Air Mastering
Artwork by Keith & Olivia Kaselampao

Waiting For Amber Pt.II (Paint Me)

Waiting For Amber Pt.I

Intenserenity

Written, produced and arranged by Kinnship
Backing vocals by Bea Anderson
Mixed by Shuta Shinoda 
Mastered by John Webber @ Air Mastering
Artwork by Keith & Olivia Kaselampao

Intenserlude

Wake Up (Prod Ketämiine)

Produced by Gil Lewis and Kobina 

@gillewis

@kobina

Artwork by Dom Sebastian 

http://domsebastian.com/

Fall (Produced by Gil Lewis & Kobina)

Petrol Station Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XS9s_Ia_iCI


Produced by @bailemusic 
Recorded by Gian Stone 
Mixed by Gian Stone and Harper James
Mastered by Anthony Scott DePerto 
Artwork by Shane Gormley


Lyrics:

We stayed up late to watch a movie
April fools I think a Tuesday
Spring had just arrived
And so our clothes were hanging loosely

We stepped outside
To the old petrol station
Out of nowhere started raining
Kinda suited the occasion
Reminded me of when we spent our whole summer vacation
Two thousand eleven
Sleeping in my basement
Looking back I think that we just spent those 2 weeks wasted
Some side of love we tasted
You find your love you chase it

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news
If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

We stayed up late to watch the day arrive
Lucky number 25
Take a minute 
Just to live it
And that's when you'll realize
Every now and then 
The worst week makes the best weekend
And everything is better
Because I'm with all my friends
Some suburban kids just getting drunk out in the garden
Sitting by a swimming pool
With the best dressed kid from Harlem
Grass stains on my shoes
My rib cage is bruised
But that side of love we tasted 
You find that stuff you chase it

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

If I, If I never told you
That I wanna hold you
That I wanna hold you
I just wish it was old news

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here forever?
I'm not holding out For anything better
Can we just stay here forever? Can we just stay here
Cause I should have told you

By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt
By now,
Cause you're coming over to my house
You're coming over to my house
Red eyes don't get rid of your doubt

Sorcha Richardson - Petrol Station

Available now via South By Sea Music

iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/plastic-flower-ep/id1050851337

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/20QHy6C0YdSKt8pkiQyG3H

www.ofeliak.com
www.southxsea.com

As A Bell

Produced by Aidan O'Brien

My love, where have we gone
Am I really worth it? Am I really gold?
My love, all of this space
I left the window open, so I could call your name

I'm sorry, sorry that you wanted more
I'm sorry that you didn't get what you came here for 
I'm sorry, sorry that you wanted more
I'm sorry that you didn't get what you came here for 

My love, don't stay
Don't you keep me with you, just to keep your place 
My love, don't stay 
You loved me far to tightly, but you'll let go some day

I'm sorry, sorry that you wanted more
I' sorry that I couldn't feel what you're fighting for 
I'm sorry, that you gave it all
I'm sorry that the better you give the harder you fall 

All my skin, I'm wrapped in
All I need

Sorry

diice@diicemusic.co.uk

Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/7BqTd2UaOYfvDAWGcvJuOE?si=YruqeqGeQMGcZnv6i2gWnA

Apple - https://music.apple.com/gb/album/multigold-feat-alys-williams/1462055893?i=1462055899

Official release via The Playbook label - www.the-playbook.co.uk

MultiGold

Our worlds are torn in two, when we don’t follow rules as we are told 
You make your own way to the places underneath to free your soul
Never mind we’re multi and we’re gold
Never mind the feelings’ taking hold, take me home
I know you know we’re not that cold, i know you know it’s time to go 

I need you so you can 
See me, feel me, need me, 
throw your feelings on my 
Body, touch me, free me
Stay awake so you can
Phase me, chase me, daze me, 
Turn two bodies into gold 

In pages of our dreams, we’re told that all we thought is new is old, it’s getting old
Nothing stays the same, you don’t get anywhere until your bold 
Never mind we’re multi and we’re gold
Never mind the feelings’ taking hold, take me home
Low beneath the riverflows, a multi-gold we thought we’d never know

All in dreams and goals
feel, find love and hold
Things you wish to know
Come when we let go

and i know what i need is, 
never know what your need is
And i know what I need is
Multi-gold

Multigold

BEAMISH BOY

Written by Woodes & The Force.
Co-produced, arranged and performed by Woodes.
Co-Produced, Mixed + Mastered by Simon Lam.
Featuring Rise Choir.
Guitar - Hayden Jeffery.
Photo by Brianna Elton. 


Choir: Alex Lahey, Batts, LANKS, Lupa J, Nirrimi, Abraham Tilbury, Edward Vanzet, Golden Vessel, Jaysways, Tommy Wilson, Juice Webster & Uncle Bobby (from Hemm),


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LYRICS: 
One eye open, 
No rock left unturned, 
Like a drop in the ocean, 
I rise..

And they say it might be witchcraft 
When they saw her strength 
Invisible armour 
To keep his words away

Ohh Ah oh.. 

Arms rise up and she wakes 
Moves through the water and changes

Arms rise up and she stands 
Holding the fire in her hands

Both eyes open 
Watches woodland burn 
White cliffs against the ocean 
It’s high tide...

And they said it might be witchcraft 
When they heard the roar 
Of the flames, licking the fortress 
Of a love that stands no more.


Arms rise up and she wakes 
Moves through the water and changes

Arms rise up, she stands 
Holding the fire in her hands

RISE UP (She's going to)
RISE UP (She starts to)

And she dives into the water 
Whispers of the flames

And they wait for her return 
Will she stay?…

Rise

Listen on Apple: http://radi.al/AbandonApple
Listen on Spotify: http://radi.al/Abandon 

Mixed/co-produced by Frans Mernick
Mastered by @Birocratic
Artwork by Jordan Stone
Written, recorded and produced by Charles Fauna
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I couldn't find myself last night 
And I know where I'd be
But today I'm feeling so damn light 
And I'm ready to be seen

I'm searching for abandon
Where there's nothing left to breathe 
Like the fauna all around this town 
Is that so hard to believe?

I need to forget everything I know about myself, not me 
If you think you're losing focus
If you're still against this well, sorry!

Admitting that I crave control 
Can make me feel so weak 
So find me at abandon, love 
Think we're ready to be seen

I'm gonna forget everything I know about myself, not me 
If you think you're losing focus,
If you're still against me well, sorry!

Abandon

Written, produced and mixed by FAVELA. Mastered by Guy Davie @ Electric Mastering. 
Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2K124nN 
Apple: https://apple.co/2qKBGX6
LONDON TICKETS: https://tickets.lnk.to/Favela
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I lay these books
I lay these books out on the table 
Bound but broken
Complete but open

Blow over
Blow over these books I wrote 
Revive these tired bones 
Rewrite these words

And I know
without these books I am simply nothing 
Just a hollow framework
just a hollow framework

Blow over
Blow over these books I wrote 
Revive these tired bones Rewrite these words
And I confess
I confess I am a writer 
with skewed ambitions 
but holy visions

Blow over
Blow over these books I thought I wrote 
The husk; my overcoat
but yours is the kernel

And I cannot feel the weight of your skin on mine
No residue in my ear of the slightest sound but I
I stand with the conviction that you are all I ever need

I see lights when you call my name 
so go on and call it again

Call My Name

Time

New album Intenserenity OUT NOW! 
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Call My Name

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