your melodies are freaking unbelievable man, how do you do it

Sunday Mornings

Keep In Mind

Class A Girl

Buy on iTunes

On My Own

Plastic Hearts

Slow Sips

1959 is one of my older originals which is a story about a now older bloke who is kind of looking back on his life which includes love, war and children. I hope you like it. 

1959

“The Song” is an introspective indie-folk ballad exploring the quiet corners of the mind where inspiration sleeps and memories flutter like butterflies. Through soft acoustic tones and poetic storytelling, the lyrics follow a journey from hidden thoughts and forgotten feelings to the moment creativity finally breaks through the dark. It’s a gentle, emotional reflection on love, loss, imagination, and the secret song each of us carries inside. Atmospheric, warm, and heartfelt — a modern folk piece for fans of Noah Kahan, Hozier, and acoustic singer-songwriters.

The Song

Ein ganz normaler Pop-Song (englisch). Oder doch mehr... entscheide durch ein Like👍.

fall into you

blue jeans - lana del rey cover

But this single on itunes!
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/start-right-now-feat.-laney/id1090510711
Stream on Spotify!
https://open.spotify.com/track/5AqNpVjueURnEaMDzIrUl8

Start Right Now (feat. Laney Jones) - Single

Young Pines - Start Right Now (feat. Laney Jones)

As It Must Be - Joey Ryan

Summer Nights

Written by Alexander Biggs
Recorded and produced by Alexander Biggs
Mixed and mastered by Matthew Neighbour

Lyrics:
Wednesday night you took me to a magic show
The same night I said I was gonna leave
Secretly I hoped that there was something up your sleeve
But I don’t think I believed it

Bright as day the morning came to leave our place
We joked that you would come in my suitcase
Dreamed you kissed me as I boarded but you only smiled and waved
I’m just glad that you made it

I’m not asking you to change
I’m not asking you to change
I’m just asking you to stay still

Cleaned my room took it all to the laundromat
Watched the clothes spin round my little head
Wondered if my pants could ever wrap around my legs
And walk me interstate

Sold my things to try and win the lottery
To make my money back and find some peace
Didn’t have the guts to steal your heart but you sold it to me cheap
Something tells me you just leased it

I just wanna hear you speak
I just wanna hear you speak
In the same room as me

To wish you well’s a wishing well a
Hopeful waste
Rather throw my money down the drain
To think of you as happy is a burden on my brain
And I don’t think I can take it

But I hope that you’re okay
Oh I hope that you’re okay
Dancing on my grave

Class A Girl

Kyle Lionhart

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