Love the acoustic guitar and the harmonies on the vocals.

I thought that pretty guitar figure with all those descending clusters of notes was it at first - and very nice - but then you layer the equally complex vocal into it. The rising notes in the middle end take us somewhere else too . And the accordion and flute was a nice surprise. Even better. Sunshine days. West coast ambiance.

This is my song that I recorded on June 21, 1984.

RON SNYDER - Keep Lookin' (Into My Mind) UNPLUGGED 1984

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Running Down a Dream

For elevators at 3 a.m., when you know you should leave… but you press “Top Floor” again.

All the same (Playing Your Game)

That feeling when you're sure the only way you'll advance is to do worse.

Lyrics:

What's your superpower
Hindsight
That's not going to help us
Yes, i see that now

In theory, there is no difference
between theory and practice,
but in practice there is.

Practicing utterances to exhaustion takes its toll
But failing upward is my laudable goal

I'd felt myself coming down with something viral
Making it harder to draw up full
Thanks for interrupting my little insecurity spiral
By showing me something awful

One useful tidbit of info
That will assist you on your journey today
Is that federal agents 
Are incapable of simulating
Regular taste in anime

They may be better 
Than the ones across the pond
But they aren't the best and brightest
By any appreciable measure
Their idea of a national treasure is
A hot skinny bottle blonde
In skimpy athleisure

I wasn't really at my best, you see
I had to steel myself 
For this ordeal mentally
But procrastination is a dish
That is best served eventually

She said as the light caught the glisten of her whip,
Everyone wants a little frisson in a relationship,
The marks will sting with a little peroxide buffering
Life isn't easy
But at least it's full of suffering

She proceeded to prate
It takes only one smart cow 
To open the latch of the gate
And I wondered if this was anecdotal
Judging just generally from how much she ate

She said i don't really mean to be a lout
Or any kind of major slouch
With a strange superstition
But a Psycho female acquaintance
Outwardly high maintenance 
Once hid a beige bra under my couch
I felt unsexy for weeks 
Until I moved the furniture 
And located the problem
This must be that intrasexual competition
I keep hearing about
What possesses these sort of freaks
She went on and listed some other crimes
And a day later her brother said 
The fuck is even mauve
And i said it's a decade in the before times

Let me tell you miss kinkybuns
Fate loves irony, but hates hypocrisy
The latest news in this our tottering democracy
Is apparently sacrifice 
On the altar of self-reliance
When the artificial meritocracy
Of Excel spreadsheets
Is propped up by men with guns
Protecting you from 
The natural meritocracy of extreme violence

My impatience had me about to scream
But let me tell you something, ace
She continued with a frown
Don't chase your dreams
Remember humans are persistence hunters
Follow your dreams at a sustainable pace
Until they get tired and lie down

I was reflecting 
As i was drinking
Not very good alcoholic swill
That my buddy lost his leg
Back at the battle of
Attraction to teenagers hill

I said before we kissed
Life is too short 
To waste time on grievance collecting
It's hardly what i would call self-respecting
If I got my knickers in a twist
Every time some retard 
Called some other retard a spaz
I'd be a retard myself
And certainly not accomplish much jazz

Failing Upward

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A reflection on healing; about learning to be honest with your pain, letting your guard down, and finding grace without needing to be fixed. It captures the quiet strength of accepting imperfection and allowing yourself the space to break, heal, and grow at your own pace.

Lead Vocal  & Percussion: Will Montgomery
Guitar & Backup Vocals: Spencer Brochard
Bass: Pete Miller
Keyboards: Bob Patin
Written & Produced by Will Montgomery

[Verse 1]
I’ve been holding on
To pieces of me.
Every cut I hide
Still finds a way to bleed.
I’m a quiet mess,
A heart half-healed—
Trying not to show
The things I feel.

[Pre-Chorus]
And I know
It’s on me
To let these walls
Set me free…

[Chorus]
I don’t need perfect—
Just some kind of safe.
A place to fall apart
Without losing my way.
If I’m still breaking,
Let me break at my pace.
I don’t need saving—
Just some kind of grace.

[Verse 2]
Every fear I hold
Gets loud at night.
I fake my calm,
But never get it right.
I’m a shaky truth
I can’t outrun—
Trying to trust
Anyone.

[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe
It’s okay
To lose myself
Some days…

[Chorus]
I don’t need perfect—
Just some kind of safe.
A place to fall apart
Without losing my way.
If I’m still breaking,
Let me break at my pace.
I don’t need saving—
Just some kind of grace.

[Bridge]
Hope comes slow.
Trust feels strange.
I’m learning to live
With things I can’t change.
If I fall again,
Let it be grace—
Let it be soft.
Let it be faith.

[Final Chorus]
I don’t need perfect—
Just some kind of safe.
A place to fall apart
And still feel held in place.
If I’m still breaking,
Let me break at my pace.
I don’t need saving—
Just some kind of grace.

Some Kind of Grace

Mud Dauber

Lyrics: Fred Offret
Music: Fred Offret
Vocals, Guitars, Synths & Electro arrangement: Fred Offret

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Withdrawal

"One More Cuo of Coffee" (B. Dylan) [12.31.25]
J Dulva and Chris Segar
(c) 2026 Cenote Music

One More Cup of Coffee [12.31.25]

Aru Kuro On Rhea Moon is the first album by Labobros.
All the Music and Lyrics by Labobros.
CREDITS:
Vero Luz
Fumie Masaki
Dawn Martinez
Antonello Cosenza
Sirma Kuncheva
Antonio Iapichino
Giuseppe Cirino
Jonatan Amato
Andrea Pontone
Carmen Dimitri
Roberto De Rosis
Serafino Zangaro
Tonio Carnevale
Antonia Rizzuti

Aru Kuro On Rhea Moon

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Labobros is an acoustic duo from Italy, consisting of Giuseppe and Pietro Labonia.

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