Dry Bones

Sleeping In

Deep Diver

Fleece - So Long

Captain Kidd

THIS IS NOT MY  ALBUM, THIS MASTERPIECE IS OWNED BY THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

Snowglobe Theory

Pearl

Tomorrow Again

Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning (4Myles)

Flip Phone

MAMA IMMA BETTING MAN!
My track from the 10th anniversary exociety album "SHIFT!". https://linktr.ee/exociety
ALSO I GOT A SONG WITH MELTYCANON RAHHHHHHH

Make sure to check out the limited merch run, including the 1st Edition SHIFT! Double LP Vinyl! https://shop.exociety.net/

Bet I Can (prod. Meltycanon)

The third in a series of related singles; Miles is releasing music every third Wednesday for a year.

Stream In A Room With God: https://milespowers.fanlink.tv/inaroomwithgod

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/masked-man-peace
Mix and master by https://soundcloud.com/milespowers

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Miles-powers-in-a-room-with-god-lyrics

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The title and lyrics of In A Room With God refer to the presence we feel when alone; some call it consciousness or God. Even in moments of intense dissociative loneliness, we can’t escape the detached voice of self-talk that either drives us deeper into sadness or grounds us in the neutrality of a reality outside ourselves. The world is lovingly indifferent.

If ego is killing you, let go of the ego. If love is killing you, let go of the attachment.

SPOTIFY etc.

in a room with god

Yeah… so many moons out there…  
But only one gets all the songs…  

Europa hides an ocean deep  
Io burns, volcanoes never sleep  
Titan holds a methane sky  
But no one asks the reason why  

Ganymede with a magnetic field  
Callisto’s craters never healed  
Phobos races, almost gone  
Deimos drifts, still hanging on  

We all orbit, year by year  
But you only keep one near  

What about the moons beyond your view?  
Each of us with secrets too  
We reflect, we shine, we pull, we spin  
But you only call the Moon your kin  
What about the moons you never name?  
Every orbit feels the same  
We exist, we glow, we rise, we fall  
But you never hear our call  

Enceladus sprays its icy plumes  
Triton dances with Neptune’s tunes  
Miranda fractured, frozen scars  
Charon waits by Pluto’s heart  

Dione shows a surface bright  
Rhea glimmers in the night  
So many bodies in the dark  
But only one receives a mark  

We all orbit, year by year  
But you only keep one near  

What about the moons beyond your view?  
Each of us with secrets too  
We reflect, we shine, we pull, we spin  
But you only call the Moon your kin  
What about the moons you never name?  
Every orbit feels the same  
We exist, we glow, we rise, we fall  
But you never hear our call  

We have oceans, we have ice  
We erupt, we fracture twice  
We hold histories untold  
But the story feels too old  

What about the moons beyond your view?  
Each of us with secrets too  
We reflect, we shine, we pull, we spin  
But you only call the Moon your kin  
What about the moons you never name?  
Every orbit feels the same  
We exist, we glow, we rise, we fall  
But you never hear our call  

Europa… Titan… Ganymede…  
We are many.  
But you only sing for one.  

The other moons (Lo Fi Pop reload)

Paradox Blues

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