A tune born from the frustrations of a fascist led society from which we are unable to escape from due to the controlling influence of the one percent who strive for power and greed. I tried to replicate the disgust and immense dislike of these individuals by way of uneasy guitars to create a disturbing backdrop that seems to be the world we live in.

Spending my time

I saw you in your coat of many colours
I was surprised to discover
You think you understand me
But I know that it's all in your mind

There was a time when I believed I understood
There was a time when I'd believe in anything
There is no time to waste to bring some understanding
There was a time when I believed in anything

Riding the ups and downs of life
Like a wave on the sea
Waving at me while you go 
down, down, down 

There was a time when I believed I understood
There was a time when I'd believe in anything
There is no time to waste to bring some understanding
There was a time when I believed in anything

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

How can a man
hate another man
for the colour of his skin?

How can a man
hate another man
for the things that he believes in?

I've got the blues today
In the news today
I saw a man who would be king

King

#Alternative
#Indie
#Guitar
#Instrumental

Murmurations

Survivor Type (Instrumental Demo)

Drifting through orbit, the quiet poetry of solitude in deep space.

Lonely Satellite

How to mend a broken heart

A "free person" can refer to someone who is not enslaved and enjoys personal, civil, and political liberty. It can also describe someone who is not bound by external constraints, obligations, or fears, such as a person who is emotionally free or independent. Historically, the term "freeman" denoted a person with full rights and privileges in a city or borough. 

mannequins (prod. neverl0se)

I found you fighting all alone

Tryna fake the world away

The widest smile to ever hold you

Was no more real than all your dreams, when they sing


"I was made for something more than this

The world don't get me like you get me

Tell me you believe the way I do"

But I don't know, what to say to you


When I lose my head

Don't hear the words that come your way

Cause I never mean them

You never said

You care that much for what I think

So let me break it down for you


I believed you’d be the one

I’ve lost some faith along the way

A tender night, just us, alone

Always fades before your dreams, when you say


Is your 'Something More' without me?

Is your 'Something More' a lie?

Is your 'Something More' than this'

Another myth to move my mind

Is there something in not knowing?

Give me something I can say

Just to hold you in this moment

While I blow the mist away

Baring everything I'm feeling

Holding hurt without disguise 

I can't feel another smile

Start to shake from either side

Darling call me if you make it

So I'll know you finally tried 

Oh I'd love to see your face lit

By some fire in your eyes 


,




Bandcamp

Something More

[Intro / Verse 1]
Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while.
Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile.
Wanted another one. Fell back asleep, instead.
Woke and found you sitting there on the bed.
I fell for you, baby, like a bomb
Now my love’s gone up in flames
[Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
[Verse 2]
Went to the corner store, bought us another pack.
Held my arm around you as we headed back.
I tried to change your mind. Didn’t want you to go.
I want you more, it seems, than you could ever know.
We’re history, baby, read it in a book
It ended in the fire that started with a look
[Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
[Verse 3]
My head is full of smoke, heart full of pain
That tender love is gone, gone up in flames
You should have shot me, baby, my life is done
You could have shot me, baby, shot me with a gun
I hear those sirens scream my name
I know my love is gone up in flames
[Bridge]
Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while.
Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile.
I fell for you, baby, like a bomb
Now my love’s gone up in flames
[Outro / Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
My head is full of smoke, heart full of pain
That tender love is gone, gone up in flames
You should have shot me, baby, my life is done
You could have shot me, baby, shot me with a gun
I hear those sirens screamin’, screamin’ my name
I know my love is gone, gone up in flames

Smoke and Flames

You're doing ninety in a forty-five
I'm gripping handles, staying quiet
White knuckles, closed eyes
But I'm still here
Yeah, I'm still here
And you're slowly losing control

And I don't know when to jump
I don't know when to stay
Just watching you self-destruct
Ain't getting in your way

I can't save you from this wreckage
But I can't look away
I'm just a passenger, baby
Riding shotgun to your pain
Hands tied, no brakes
High love, high stakes
Going down, going down
I'm just a passenger

You chase the high!
I chase you chasing
Round and round we go
I'm losing me
While you're losing you

And I don't know when to jump
I don't know when to stay
Just watching you self-destruct
Ain't getting in your way

I can't save you from this wreckage
But I can't look away
I'm just a passenger, baby
Riding shotgun to your pain
Hands tied, no brakes
High love, high stakes
Going down, going down

Oh, going down 
Going down
I can't save you from this wreckage
Can't save you from today
I'm just a passenger, baby
Ain't nothing more to say

And I'm
Going down with you
Going down, going down
Going down

I see the signs
You don't
I see the signs

Passenger

It is time...

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