im fading through the weekend
im getting through this
i want you out of my mind
i want you out of my lips
‘cause ive been wanting to sink

maybe i’ll smoke away the things you did
i hope you’re doing fine
i hope you got my sign
maybe i’ll stick around
maybe we wont find out

wish you could tell me why
you never wanted us

wish i could hear you sing
the words you got so wrong

oh no its getting late
you’re half an hour’s wait
a couple years have gone
maybe you missed the train
this nights not looking too great

i’ll send another text or maybe not
just want to rest my eyes
not be on your damn rooftop
maybe i’ll wait for you
at the grantville stop

wish you could tell me why
you never wanted us

wish you could tell me why
you never wanted us

wish you could tell me why
you never wanted us

wish i could hear you sing
the words you got so wrong

Grantville Station

rewind

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Plea (Ft. Chantal)

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【Chillstep】Wayr & Yonaka - Gone Forever

Onward - Single

Onward

Track three on 'In Distance We're Losing'

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In Distance We're Losing

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Sketchbooks is a small collection of idea bursts that i decided to give some love to. These 7 tracks were created in between times of work, life, friendships and a relationship. I hope they bring you even a little bit of happiness listening to them, if they do, they're doing as intended. Please enjoy <3

Sketchbook

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The wind has changed. The Earth itself vibrates underneath. The wind speaks of the North — and so the journey begins.

They leave marks on the stones and carry the fire. Drums and flutes speak with the elements. Voices emerge and fade through the fog.

Through the nights full of rustling, of whispers and glowing eyes.

The bridge of ice welcomed them to a new land. And melted away behind them.

So the journey goes on…

Beringia

Migration to North

wild one

sunbathed beside you
clocks ring familiar times
and i dont want no value
i crave those simple eyes

oye bonita a donde vas?
oye preciosa pos van acá
si ya tu sabes como jugar
el solesito te va calmar

and i just want you closer
i dont want you far away
i need you to smile my way as you say
you want me just the same

wait for the linens
the sunset dives away from us
and not a minute later
we fade away until we depart

oye bonita a donde vas?
oye preciosa pos van acá
si ya tu sabes como jugar
el solesito te va calmar

and i just want you closer
i dont want you far away
i need you to smile my way as you say
you want me just the same

Sunbathe

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Lit by Fire