omg beutiful sweet voice, like the way u sing, i'm going to relax right now cause i have heard something good :)

My piano & vocal take on a Belgian classic of 2000.
Arrangement / piano / vocals: Julie Englebert

Mad About You (Acoustic piano cover - Original by Hooverphonic)

Mixed by Rishi Bradoo

Mastered by John Webber of AIR Studios London

By The Sea

Produced Ramya Pothuri and Rishi Bradoo
Mixed by Rishi Bradoo
Mastered by Neil Pickles
Artwork by Akanksha Makhija
Additional guitar work by Ronit Sarkar

Constantly

'Dismal' is the second single from Amartya Ghosh's second EP - 'What Does This Button Do?'

Performed By - 
Amartya Ghosh (Vocals, Guitar)
Ishaan Gandhi (Drums)
Ritwik De (Guitar, Keyboards)
Subhadra Kamath (Bass)
Rohit Gupta (Trumpet)

Recorded and Produced at Ghar Ka Studios, New Delhi

Lyrics

The hollow ‘round your eyes have gotten deeper
restless sleeper
Did you lose your love 
or did love lose you
use you
abuse you
And brittle things like life
just softly crumble down like wafer
A hundred years of bottled fears have gripped you
ripped you through and through.

Oh, sun!
Have you drowned
or have you just begun?
Sea is wide
My limbs are tired.
Take me home now.
Let me drown


Down
 Down
  Down


The road you took kept getting steeper 
steeper
You fell deeper
Visions that you saw kept getting bleaker
 fainter 
  weaker
Fire in your heart has disappeared in 
smoke and vapour
Poison gulped
has charred you
burnt you from within.

Cold wind.
Should I breathe out
Or should I breathe in
Loosen ties
I close my eyes
Fly unnoticed like the dust
in the wind.

Dismal.

What Does This Button Do?

Dismal

drunken habits

The song was written with the intention of having multiple meanings so that different people could connect with it in their own way, For me in retrospect its a song about being lost in yourself. The song idea was conceived through looking at a painting in my co writers (David J Cayley) house, the painting looks almost like time lapse photography, its a picture of London with everyone rushing by apart from one person, this person isn't the center of the painting but stands out in their own individual way and this is what me and David both concentrated on establishing though the songs lyrics and music.

Lyrics

I am the wedding bells 
Singing from the hotel-ed streets the sinful sleep 
The cacophony of sound 
The new born hope to this hopeless town 

There she walks between 
The light enclosed her dream 
Now she’s finally; free 

She has the tainted tells 
Screaming from the silent weep the mournful sleep  
The monotony unbound 
The chastened tales of the wedding gown 

There she walks between 
The light erodes her dream 
Now she’s finally left; to be

In Between

Lullaby

Lullaby (Demo)

do you feel suffocation at its peak,
Imaginary hands strangling all your weakness,
There is discomfort in this house
The kind your body wants to get out of

You know
The darkness is blinding
The chaos unfolds
You don’t feel like minding your business,
Cause this is
Far more interesting.
I don’t blame you now.
Now.

There is a place,
Abandoned like space
The silence it hangs,
From the noise that’s displaced 
Apart.
Apart.

Does not make a sound,
You don’t even shout
It’s clawing you down
This fear of missing out.

fomo

It's not complete yet.

Lyrics:

You called me up
in the dead of the night

You made some plans
I said okay, that’s fine

I’ll see you there
with my chest feeling tight

Awkward eyes
not feeling alright

You saw me there
Losing my way
Not a word
Was said through the day

You said it’s fine
I feel the same

Don’t look away
You’ll get through the Haze


Weird is good
and so is champagne

So take this glass
and let’s sing in the rain

We’ll stay away
from people and pain

I know it’s strange
but it’s not insane

You called me up
in the dead of the night

made some plans
I said okay, that’s fine

I’ll see you there
with my arms open wide 

Awkward eyes
But feeling alright

Weird is good but so is Champagne

Cast iron memory.
Strong as the death of me
Hold still,
I’m moving to total recall
Of strands of hair spread across 
That angelic face of yours
Control me,
I feel like
I’m about to fall
You know what I will say next
It’s predictable af
There’s another thing that 
I want to say 
But I will hold onto that
And save it for the right day, yeah

I’m cold on the Sunday that you’re gone,
The one that you said we were on for movies and popcorn,
Yeah I’m really trying to 
Muster some amount of attitude 
Something that lets me ask you 
What exactly is wrong 
Because she’s hard to imagine 
Hard to figure out,
Hard to control, she’ll blow your brains out
Cover you in a shroud, make no noise and leave.
She is bad for me, to no extent, 
There’s never any space for me to vent,
But unexpectedly,
That love comes naturally
Naturally

Does it bother you to have to have the upper hand
Another set of rules I don’t understand
Why is that necessary?
It all seems so blurry
And I can’t even try to find a way out 
A matter into which you’ll poke your snout, 
Snapchat filters, coming out loud

But I should know how it feels to be ousted
No choice but I am hidden, I am crouching
Your expectations seem to cross the boundaries
But I still can’t help but feel

I’m cold on the Sunday that you’re gone,
The one that you said we were on for movies and popcorn,
Yeah I’m really trying to 
Muster some amount of attitude 
Something that lets me ask you 
What exactly is wrong 
Because she’s hard to imagine 
Hard to figure out,
Hard to control, she’ll blow your brains out
Cover you in a shroud, make no noise and leave.
She is bad for me, to no extent, 
There’s never any space for me to vent,
But unexpectedly,
That love comes naturally
Naturally

popcorn

tie your laces
before you go down to play 
look around you carefully,
before you push people away.
and (bon iver) has been playing repeatedly in my head today,
i saw a face, it reminded me of your gaze,
light headed and fazed, 
smoking a cigarette


the nature of this is ambiguous, 
i don’t know what to say when your hands are so distant.
prepare to leave, prepare to stay, 
there’s so much i have to say to you, 
but i’m confused, 
you’re going to leave anyway

and my body is hurting with all the locked up punctuation in it,
full stops attached to this.
and i am unworthy of sounds of Clozee and remixed redos are out of my league,


as are you.

mispronunciation(intro)

brb facing the music

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mispronunciation(intro)

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