So this is just a rough draft of a song on my upcoming album, here to comfort you while im finishing that big project. 

blue eyed waltz (DEMO)

Fantasy Love (feat. Atlas)

This isn't done. Faith just wanted the rough draft for our ukulele band.

Faith Is a Snake

Eyes!

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/tymubeats

James Diotic - Neighbor [prod. tymú]

recorded as usual by placing my phone next to my speaker and pressing record.
BEAT and chorus by https://soundcloud.com/kellen-sharp
Verses by Datu

Chorus:
I don’t mean to,
Rain on your parade,
Rain on your parade,
Rain on your parade,
But I forgot the umbrellas,
To take up on our date,
Rain on your parade,
Rain on your parade,
Rain on your parade,
Cause when it rains it hails,
And when all hell breaks loose,
I still got you,

Verse 1:
Find me at the bottom of a raindrop,
Licking moss and sowing mushrooms from my blood clots,
I’ll reap it, I mean it, My meaning is lost,
My femur is shattered, I’ll catch myself, lobotomize this mind in the frost,
Floss a marlin through a dry desert, Fester through hell,
Freeze my teeth, Cyanide seeds tossed down a well,
Leave hexes on my mind with no chance to dispel,
And the smiles tumble out from your mouth,
You know the maw cracked and sculpted from your jaw?
Seems lying to myself doesn’t get me very far,
But distance seems to be concept without any luck at the draw,
Graphite cracks but for you I’ll go and see the end of it all,
Apocalypse crash over watercolor typhoons,
Breathe the sea through my lungs if I get to drown it with you,
Veins seep oxygen tinted greens and the blues,
Miss the mist if I don’t have to miss you,

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
My fair catch net reaps no gains,
Nails in each feet, I see all pain,
My feelings deceased, Mummified I wrack my brains,
Words to speak when you’re keeping me sane,
It’s a tongue tied twister,
My mind’s eye blisters,
I’m fine I whisper,
My spine just quivers,
Try crying I figure,
With lines I splinter,
I find my sentence,
And then I submit.
It’s a serpents slither wrapping round a finger or moon,
I’m weak and incessant, 
The best at being depressing,
But I’ll find myself a reason if that reason is you,
I’ll seek gold pannings, try standing 
it’s fine if the socks mingle among the dew,
Spent my time as a popular recluse;
Lingered in crowds like fog over wet grass roots,
Gave myself sadness as truth, I think i still do,
But I’ll miss the mist if I don’t have to miss you.

(Chorus)

kellen x datu - rain on ur parade (basement prototype wip)

@cloudmacx's beautiful introduction song to his soundcloud... which he removed for some reason. I found this on YouTube and I hope to find more, if you have any of his deleted songs please send them to me. I asked him a while back if he could send me some on Twitter, sadly he replied but never sent any of them and i don't want to ask him again because it makes me feel like a stalker.

~~LYRICS~~
hello...
hello... 
she said hello
hello...
she said hello
hello...
i walk around in all the stars
its like i'm learning how to play the fucking guitar
my life is dot to dot and i think i'm fucking losing it
so, this one time i spoke to god
i asked why the bullshit in our past and he just said "lol"
i said "abbreviation? why not just laugh?"
and he sent me a buzzfeed article with a poll
so i unfriended and blocked his ass
and then opened up a new tab on google chrome
i ask on yahoo answers whether god can ddos me and most replies were just memes
the best answer was "he can't affect your connectivity if-if you don't believe"
i don't...
you do...
so i was lost in thought while in the shower for about a millihour
and i got to think about the topic of power and how it-it turns sour
maybe your life is a joke, mine is funny and i laugh at it all of the time
maybe your life is a joke but no one's laughing half of the time
jumping off a cliff might be fun... for a little dive
and i welcome all of the aliens with a cup of tea when they finally fuckin' arrive.
it's been a long time... without you
i know...
you don't...
no but seriously, have you not seen the final indiana jones movie?
i know it was shit but like they have a point (that movie was terrible)
those drawings on those egyptian buildings are kind of fucked up and i think it's aliens or some joint.
and-and that movie was based like on fact (i know)
like the-like the drawings, they're real drawings like the- (you don't) like the elongated skulls (hello)
like, i think that's fucking real it's like- it's- it's like yeah, it's like based on history, right, like it's not, it's fucking yeah (inaudible) yeah, yeah man, yeah.

~~Lyrics over~~

jesus, that last part was a doosey to type, gimme a like for that, holy shit.

Hello My Name Is Cloudy (prod. stoic beats)

A House Without Windows

Atrial Flutters (or Raise Yr Hand If Yr Afraid) is the second full-length album from Setec, following 2014's acclaimed Brittle As Bones. 

This is an album about anxiety.

2018

Across The Break

dear reader,

second single for 'oceandrivecutipie' album release date will be announced soon!!! hope yall enjoy! this one is about being happy as the name implies I'll add more and lyrics later! have fun stay safe!

lots of love
rbk