Only the beginning

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a world of dance [prod. by ?]

Another more cinematic sort of track in the Sonnet Series.

The Journey is Long

Sonnet #4; The Journey is Long

“MAXCiTO” combines creative beats, groovy bass lines, melodic keys/synth, unique guitar playing, and soulful singing, together to form a sound that is not only radio-ready but distinctive. Imagine catchy, chart-topping hooks floating above a great, danceable groove, all produced by one-of-a-kind musicians, and you have “MAXCiTO”

Veils

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Interesting features (behind the scenes)

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A heart-felt send-off to Jimmy Buffett.

Lyrics:
I never have been
With my hands on my head
In the shape of a fin
At a concert
But when I first heard
Jimmy Buffett was gone
Can’t begin to say
How much my heart hurt

And somewhere there’s a man
With his toes in the sand
And a girl on his heart
On a bender
And he’ll find some ice
And take Jimmy’s advice
With some salt and some limes
And a blender

And you can still hear his voice
And you can still feel his hands
Where the sun meets the surf 
And the surf meets the sand

So here’s to you Jimmy
You glorious man
You go on ahead
We’ll catch up when we can
So, safe travels, Jimmy
You son of a gun
You son of a son of a sailor

[Instrumental bridge]

I can still hear him singing
I can still hear his laughter
But it’s 5 o’clock somewhere
In the here ever after
And attending that concert
Has to wait sometime later
For that son of a gun of a
son of a sailor

And I will find myself sitting
With my toes in the sand
And his songs in my head
And a drink in my hand
Just a little tequila
and a whole lot of ice
Wondering if
he’s bigger in Paradise

And we can still hear his voice
And we can still feel his hands
Where the sun meets the surf
And the surf meets the sand

So, fair winds, Jimmy
And following seas
You son of a son of a sailor

Safe Travels, Jimmy (Piano and vocal)

Take Me To The Page

Nobodys Perfect - Albert

Some days when I drink too much
I hit the floor
Sometimes when I get high
I only want more

but the next morning when I awake
My head pounds and my hands shake
And yeah I know baby that I make mistakes
But hey! Nobody's perfect babe!


Some days when theres something to do
I never have the time
Sometimes when I'm loving you
I think your gonna cry

And the next morning when I awake
You turn off your phone and drive away
I guess I'm not the lover you've been dreaming of
But hey! Nobody's perfect babe!


Some days when I try to win
I can only lose
Sometimes there ain't nothing to get
Except more confused
            
But the next morning when I awake
Its another chance for another mistake
I hope I'll get to figure it out someday
But hey! Nobody's perfect babe!


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Nobodys Perfect, Babe - John Albert

Trash Demo made in a living room when I was drunk

The People We Used To Know

Lost Ft. Offensive Jeux

“MAXCiTO” is an alternative-pop-rock singer/songwriter

“MAXCiTO” combines creative beats, groovy bass lines, unique guitar playing, and soulful singing, together to form a sound that is not only radio-ready but distinctive. Imagine catchy, chart-topping hooks floating above a great, danceable groove, all produced by one-of-a-kind musicians, and you have “MAXCiTO”

“MAXCiTO” is an alternative-pop-rock singer/songwriter

“MAXCiTO” combines creative beats, groovy bass lines, melodic keys/synth, unique guitar playing, and soulful singing, together to form a sound that is not only radio-ready but distinctive. Imagine catchy, chart-topping hooks floating above a great, danceable groove, all produced by one-of-a-kind musicians, and you have “MAXCiTO”