Name: Snow by Invisible Prince
Duration: 2 min 4 s
Description: This one is a little different. You are watching someone else's walk through the snow. Unable to control the outcome.

The Hidden Gardens

This is a draft of an assignment I did for my Songwriting class. It's in rough shape, so I may update it at a later time. 

It's a story about a man who's poisoned someone at a dance.

Dance, dance, to your decay
While your mind withers and rots away
Flowers, braided through your hair,
Feeling light...
The haze, of wine in the air.
You slip, you fall,
As your pulse drops to a crawl.
I can’t believe I’m watching this,
I can’t believe I’ve done this.
Dance, dance, to your decay
While your mind withers and rots away.
Nowhere
To hide
(From all these people)
Nowhere
(Speaking softly)
To hide
(Their eyes are on me, now)
Nowhere
(I got to get away)
To hide
(Before this fuckin room decays)
Dance, dance, to your decay. x2

Decay

A little thing I wrote for a school assignment! This is my first attempt at writing anything in this kind of sound, so I'm really happy with how it came out. It ends abruptly as its meant to repeat forever!

Artwork by VicenzoVegas21 on DeviantArt

Police Chase

An étude for study based around modulating to a distant key. The starting key was chosen at random and I decided to modulate by a tritone to the key of B. 

This was done as a part of my senior thesis last year at university.

Piano Étude - Modulation in F

This one is a little different. You are watching someone else's walk through the snow. Unable to control the outcome.

Snow

This is a song to capture the feeling of nostalgia you feel when you zone out and reminisce. Similar to cleaning your room and finding a toy from when you were young. Remembering better times, and the bittersweet pang in your chest when you think of how far away those times feel now.

This song is dedicated to my Father, whom i cant seem to find the words to tell him in person that I miss him.

Music Box

been obsessed with stuff in quintuplets lately

i know you mr rose
i know just who you are
i listen to your podcast
when i'm driving in my car
or when i'm in my house
it doesn't really matter
i feel so very peaceful
when i listen to your chatter

why don't i feel like you love me too
i've spent so much time all on you
and i've hung on every word you've said
this can't be all inside me head
(this can't be all inside my head)

good morning mr powell
i'm offering a deal
you'll have so many... friends
and your name will conjure squeals
you'll make so many connections
and you'll never not be on the run
and you'll have so many followers
that you won't know a single one
now doesn't that sound fun

why don't i feel like you love me too
i've spent so much time all on you
but the screams have all become so loud
i miss your voices for the crowd
(i miss your voices for the crowd)

this isn't good for anyone. i've let myself be staged
i've so many engagements, but i feel so disengaged
(x2)

why don't i feel like you love me too
i've spent so much time all on you
and i've hung on every word you've said
this can't be all inside me head
(x2)
(this can't be all inside my head)

Snow

Invisible Prince

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