Awesome. Love how super vibey this is! Love the piano line!

totally awesome music and thanks for the best

very well produced , you have great composition skills, adding the piano make it perfect

Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Anhelus

This song is part of 'The Place I Don't Belong' EP: https://soundcloud.com/lazyavenue/sets/the-place-i-dont-belong-ep

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Everlasting Flare

It’s getting dark, every time I look around of here, 
No one seems to care for any more, 
I can only feel this slice of light, 

I don’t really like to be,
In this age of loneliness no one seems to care, 
Hey now, I don’t know where I have to go, 
I can’t find my friends.. 

So, let it be. I light up for my last smoke here, 
Looking all the people come and go,
So many dreams come crossing here, 
You just called me… and said. 

“How do you feel this loneliness you’ve been waiting for”

Hey now, I don’t know what I have to say, 
The answer is not here.. 
I know I think I will leave for now, 

Let me come and go, into the place I feel, 
I am just only one, feel like from this out of space, 
I really love to hate building all these walls, 
It’s funny how I feel, after all, I need you know, 
Please come and save me now. 

I don't know where I have to go,
My last smoke is burning like a flare,
You just called me, but, no answer here, 
I know, I think I will leave for now...

Please come and save me now, 
Please get me out of  here, 
Out of loneliness, it’s like from this out of space, 
I love to be, under the starry night, 
You the only one..  
so, please come and save me now, 

For everlasting flare…
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The Place I Don't Belong

Everlasting Flare

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Memories

Ghost

A song about being too set in your ways

LYRICS:

We came up the long way
Despite all the foreplay
It took us a whole day and night to perform
You did it your own way
Well, that's what the books say
The script of your old play lays tattered and torn

You live a life of analogue
In digital form
An order from a catalogue
unwrapped and unworn

Dustproof, hermetically sealed
With magnetic appeal
Apoplectic, we feel all your rage
Locked up in storage
Bad mannered and boorish
Your habit's too moreish to start acting your age

You live a life of analogue
In digital form
An order from a catalogue
unwrapped and unworn

You live a life of analogue
In digital form
An order from a catalogue
unwrapped and unworn

Analogue

Lyrics

I just want to stay in your memory
It's all I want to trust not an enemy 
To forget my face cause we had to break
It hurts, but I know that we have to let

As I'm running through, running through 
This jungle I see faces 
I'm looking back at you, back at you
But you won't stop chasing

Don't make me look back no more
No rearview mirrors here 
I am a fool if I run through 
All is there real?
Yeah it is
Don't make me look back no more

I just want to stay in your memory
It's all I want to trust not an enemy 
To forget my face cause we had to break
It hurts, but I know that we have to let

Try to make me fall yeah
Don't make me look back no more
Try to make me fall yeah
Don't make me look back no more

I just want to stay in your memory
It's all I want to trust not an enemy 
To forget my face cause we had to break
It hurts, but I know that we have to let

Don't make me look back no more
No rearview mirrors here 
I am a fool if I run through 
All is there real?
Yeah it is
Don't make me look back no more

Try to make me fall yeah
Don't make me look back no more
Try to make me fall yeah
Don't make me look back no more

I'm Looking Back To You

I'm Looking Back to You

killing my body (prod. pekarot+jolst)

Coming soon! We pretend to be fine.
There's a fire in the wastelands. What's mine?
Waste of time.
There's a fire.
We Survive.

There's a crack in the side of the farm.
You would think that they'd run, but they stay.
Waste the light.
Avoid the night.
Stay alive. 

There's a river that's flowing with gold.
That you get, when you're good, if you're old.
Waste of life.
Taste the Night.
Stoke the fire.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

There's a message we sent to the sky.
Imagine that won't be getting too far.
Trip the wire.
To the stars.
To the stars.

There's a man on the moon, and he's heating a Spoon.
As he looks sadly down on the earth.
There's a cow.
What's that now?
Holy cow.

Wee Willie runs through the town.
Crying loud as he seeks them all out.
Get to bed.
In your head.
Go to bed.

All you've got left are some rust, cans of peaches.
A pile of old vizzes and porn.
A fray bentos pie and your rosy complexion.
There's no one left you rely on. 

A bust of Beethoven, a packet of suet.
A commemorative plate, a Princess Di coin.
An overfilled ashtray, a battered red jumper.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

Interstellar... Toodle-oo

In The Red

Some Kind of Departure

Riccarton Junction drifts through a remote corner of the Liddel Valley, where the remnants of a once-busy border settlement lie quietly beneath pine and silence. This spoken word piece traces the journey north from Saughtree Fell to the ghostly clearing where Riccarton once connected lives, steel, and stories. The track moves slowly, like breath through mist, shaped by soft rhythms, field-like textures, and a voice that emerges then fades again — like footsteps on forgotten ballast.

Memories

Mars Garden

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