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Song about emotional breakup. This song was recorded by Annie first then me. Both versions are on here to emphasise the different emotions felt in both songs ! Enjoy

End of the road ( Male perspective) .mp3

Reef

Roxy

Hella Star  risen why u see

Hella Star miles eway Flowers from mountain

Sweet Love

Hurley

Loves not a game !

Bitterness in my coffee cup
Sip it slow but it’s never enough
Your name’s a shadow in the morning light
Fades
But it never feels quite right

You play
I fold
The deck runs cold
But I’m not breaking

Bitterness
Bittersweet
Your love’s a game I can’t defeat
Deadly hands
Your joker’s grin
I won’t play
But you still win

Board’s reset
But the scars remain
Love’s a gamble
We lost the game
Your laugh echoes in the empty hall
I tear it down
Brick by brick
Wall by wall

Bittersweet .mp3

We used to sing about love and talk about what peace meant
Now we’ve all become experts and sit behind a screen with lots of friends

Oh, you can’t have peace without love
You’re being taught to hate your brother
We should be eye to eye
And help each other through the night
Remember momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right

You think the people now would demonstrate for freedom
But they stand and scream they want everything to be free to them

Well, you’ll never see through the fire
When you’re told, everyone is a liar
We should be eye to eye
And help each other through the night
Remember momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right

We really have to resist, raising our hands
We can do better than this, I know we can

Earning my keep has always been a dream for me
But there’s a shadow out there making you think that it’s all for free

Well, they’re sneaking back through the wire
And keeping us hungry and tired
We should be eye to eye
Helping each other through the night
Remember momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right
Remember momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right
My momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right
My momma said
Life is short and fighting ain’t right

SONG NOTES
Michael Carlone – vocals, guitar, electronic drums
Lou Di Falco – keyboards, bass, electronic horns, production, mixing, mastering


Wrote this for a family Come dine with me Murder Mystery night 🗡️


Footsteps in the hallway light
Shadows stretch then slip from sight
A scream that cuts the velvet air
A question lingers—who was there

A chandelier swings low and slow
The ticking clock won't let it go

Who did it who did it tell me now
A knife in the dark but who and how
The blood runs cold the room's a trap
Who did it who did it map the gap

A glass of wine tipped on its side
Lipstick smudged where secrets hide
The butler stammers but won't say
The maid saw nothing—so they claim

The mirror cracks it knows the game
The walls they whisper someone's name

Who did it who did it tell me now
A knife in the dark but who and how
The blood runs cold the room's a trap
Who did it who did it map the gap

WE

Mike Carlone

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