Name: More Than Anything - Kristopher Bolin by COMBSTEAD
Duration: 4 min 40 s
Description: Thank you to my Brotha Kris for his contribution to this track and the Pushing Daisies project vocals guitar mixing and mastering fine job man ! more from Kris @https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

The guitar work sounds very special. And I like this dreampop atmosphere. Cool song!

Nice and clean song, with some Hypnotic moments, cool!

Autant de classe à la guitare classique qu'électrique. Continue !

muy buen ambiente , muy bien cantado , buen trabajo!

Nice acoustic and electtic guitars. Great production!

Awesome stuff gentlemen!! Perfect for my Sunday morning

Awesome groove, I really like how the vocals are not overpowering, they fit in the mix nicely.

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One Last Ride

One Last Ride (Acoustic)

Ain't Nuthin' - New Single

Like A Bird

Slow day.
The holes in the clouds makes the 
dream fade.
The pills will not solve it.
No weekday.
Can ever replace the way friday. 
Can transform your world.
Oh, there's a girl.
A pain in your rib cage.
Is all.

Mind-frame.
Is not looking upwards in cold space.
Unravelling as you freeze in place.
The clock keeps on ticking.
You're blown away.
Out from the whirl.
Oh, there's a girl. a millstone you carry is all.

A down day.
Not looking outward but in.
Waste on the table is blown away. 
Can't make the connection between states.
Put on your act.
For the girl. 
She's all you have left in this world.

Oh, a fugue state.
Another enchantment is laid to waste.
Stare in the mirror.
Confused face,
Staring back outwardly fine.
What's mine is mine.
And the girl?
Becomes all-encompassing.




Slow Day

GORGO & TANGO

Giorni trascorsi rivolto nel fango
il freddo scalfisce la pelle vissuta
la sua voce affonda nell'indifferenza
ritenuto sporco, quasi un esser di troppo

La vita che sfugge velocemente
prima di gustarne a fondo il piacere
un colpo di polso, baglior di pugnale
dichiarano Gorgo
martire maiale

Se c'è un sentimento 
Non capisco il senso
di questo mondo che gira in un cerchio
di fuoco sbiadito, l' umanità

Echi lontani di terre africane
nel bianco rumore di un laboratorio
senza una madre, senza un abbraccio
un mesto destino attende ormai Tango

Se c'è un sentimento 
Non capisco il senso
di questa terra in cui regna il sonno
per farsi beffe di chi non è un re

A concludere questa storia
sono io coi miei bisogni
necessità, libero arbitrio
ho reso il mondo un vero schifo
La corsa è senza fine
Si deve andare avanti
l'orango ed il maiale in fondo
sembran solo degli avanzi

Gorgo & Tango

ommmm / eeh eeh-eeh eeeeh
ommmm / eeh eeh-eeh

darkness ahead of me
darkness behind me
darkness below me
darkness above me
darkness to the left of me
darkness to the right of me
darkness surrounds me
darkness defines me

I'm the torch bearer
I'm the torch bearer

hold it up high
hold it up high
hold it up high (don't you wanna put up a fight?)
hold it up high (don't you wanna put up a fight?)

darkness, surround me
darkness, define me
every little shard of yours will remind me
how rare and precious every spark is

few understand you
even fewer can see you
the fabric we've pinned our every idea on
a few of us know just how luminous your dark is

it's why I'm your torch bearer
it's why I'm your torch bearer
it's why I'm your torch bearer
why you need a torch bearer

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The Torch Bearer (with Mrakobes)

Lyrics

Too late little sunshine,
You are too far in the dark.
Too late little sunshine,
I was your hope, and you was mine.

I tried to grasp your pains, your sorrow,
Comforted you in my arms.
Embraced your frightening past and so
Hiding my fears and me behind...

Too late little sunshine,
You are too far in the dark.
Too late little sunshine,
You let me down, you might be right.

It’s true i need your love and caring,
To shine through your eyes.
But emptiness sometimes I’m facing,
Help me to realise.

Fighting with myself, fall to the ground.
Waiting for a hand, that I can’t found.

Too late little sunshine,
You are too far in the dark.
Too late little sunshine,
I was your hope, and you was mine.

Too late little sunshine,
You are too far in the dark.
Too late little sunshine,
Maybe a light can lead us now...

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Too Late Little Sunshine

Thank you to my Brotha Kris for his contribution to this track and the Pushing Daisies project vocals guitar mixing and mastering fine job man ! more from Kris @https://soundcloud.com/bawl-slant

More Than Anything - Kristopher Bolin

All the world turns, pretty slowly,
burning rock burns, ever lonely.
Filled with ear worms,
travel on through the cold. 

There's a low hill, sat there pointing,
t'ward the land fill, sending warnings.
Always           blank space, 
worrying at his worth. 

Oh, he can't wait,
to hide away in his home,
and there's no way,
That he can look up and go.
what a show. 

He can't slow down, enjoy the moment,
see the universe, just exploding.
All the stars burn, blaze their paths
in the sky. 

Oh, what a feeling, at the edge of sanity.
You'd push it, but this snide has vanity,
defences, he keeps up 
just make sure. 

Oh, he can't hope,
his life is passing him by,
and he wouldn't know,
if it hit him in the eye.
from the sky. 

Whilst the sky shows up in circles,
and the colours expose, through the whirlpools,
there's a life force you can not put into words. 

He can't appreciate what he's seeing.
Trapped for too long, he's lost all reason.
So he hides away,
and tries to keep you down low.

Oh, he won't learn,
the sword stuck fast in the stone,
though his mind yearns,
he'd rather sit on his own,
all alone.



Lost Souls Dreaming

2 Feb 2023

StarWind

Inspired by a young woman standing up to hypocrisy in a BBC political question time...

Remixed, reworked and extended, Nov 22

TALK TO ME

talk to me, talk to me I’m right here
i used to be distant but now i’m so near
look at me 
i once was blurred now I’m clear

how can you say you don’t know me
don’t you recall what you told me…

i was invisible now I can see
you were untouchable, how did that feel?

talk to me, talk to me, tell me no lies
lay your hand on the table and show me your eyes
the truth is unsettling it blows your disguise 

how can you say you don’t know me
don’t you recall what you told me…

i was invisible now i can see
you were untouchable now you are real
i was invisible now i can breathe
now i can feel
you were untouchable, you were untouchable…

talk to us, talk to us
through grinning teeth
we can see you are smiling
we know what it means
wherever you broadcast
reception is weak

how can you say that you know us
don’t you recall what you sold us

we were invisible now we can see
you were untouchable now you are real
we were invisible now we are free (can feel)
you were untouchable now we are, now we are….

Talk To Me

Welcome to the Lab 💀 
Creator sound designer.
40 plus years in live sound reinforcement.
currently leveraging UAD and Logic Pro
we get by with some help from our friends.

More Than Anything - Kristopher Bolin

COMBSTEAD

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