A super rock/pop song! Another Great listen!

Beautiful sonorities of rocking grooves, shreds and vox worx!

“Inspired by various moments in the blink-182 back catalogue this song is from the perspective of the universe telling you to enjoy this amazing journey here on earth.” 

blink. 

This place here and its people
They are all evergreen to me
You’re awake in a daydream
Go unbox it impatiently 
Sometimes you’re lost in a repeat
Sometimes you lose yourself in anxiety
Go out and tackle a lion
Go out and believe in yourself wholeheartedly 

Na na na 
Na na na na na 

Blink and you will miss me
“Open your arms wide hold on and kiss me tonight”
I said, right here on the ground and in the sky
“I am all around for you to live so don’t blink or you will miss me”

Open your eyes
It’s just us here tonight in town 
Keep me hanging on your words
I love hearing your sound

© heart house and the new kindness. 2025

Written, performed, recorded, produced and mixed by heart house and the new kindness. 
Mastered by DOLBY

blink.

The music video featuring this song is now available at YouTube:

https://youtu.be/IiVtELZRzgQ?si=rGXnh0R441foU5VH

Since growing up in an old neighborhood of Victorian homes, I’ve occasionally recalled one particular property at the end of our street that had fallen into disrepair. It was one of the biggest houses in the area and looked like it must have been quite the impressive home in its day. But my friends and I always imagined what horrified tales must lurk in those shadows. All these years later I can say that the house and property were completely replaced by modern, more cheerful condominiums, the rusty gates and wild overgrowth long gone. But I recall some of the history I learned about the once proud estate and felt it all made for great Halloween tale telling as Nat and I have tried to convey in this rockin’ trip into the dark and stormy night....

Written and performed by Daniels & Durgy
Produced by Nat Daniels of Gentle Rain Records
©2025 Daniels & Durgy

Lyrics: Thirteen Ravens

Dead of night, I’m walking home
The rain is beating down
I should have grabbed a cab before 
I left the pub in town

The sidewalks here on Franklin Hill
Uneven with despair
Lead me past the iron gates
The old stone mansion there

Behind the broken fences 
Overgrown with thorns
The thunder booms must fill the rooms
And stir the ghost that mourns 

He was a wealthy statesman
And this his grand estate
He had it all but shame did fall
Upon his final fate

Now all these decades later 
As the world just passes by
I stop to put my collar up
And hear an eerie cry

The mansion long abandoned 
There stands a silhouette
And on one bare limb of a tree
A dozen ravens sit

Above the broken gables
Circles one last mate
As if to warn that somewhere there
The old man lies in wait

Lightning cracks the darkness
The ravens scatter fly
They croak like deadly demons cast
Into the sullen sky

Thirteen ravens on their watch
To hold the blackened past
While crooked shutters hang upon 
Their secrets to the last

But I must pull away now
From this place where shadows dwell
Where thirteen ravens tell their tale 
And hold you in their spell

Thirteen ravens like a chain
Of nightmares in the rain

Thirteen Ravens

learning to love can feel like being cooked in a pot ... you have to face your own feelings and all the discomfort you feel from the trauma and misinformation and the way reality is not set up to comfort and console you or fulfill your fantasies. you have to reform yourself and then open up to the beautiful mess that is the other person.  learn to love. make it fun somehow.  the fate of the world depends on it     ; ) 

learn to love

Music: Little Man & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & Vocals: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man

Listen to Little Man: @user-474544459

(Sorry for the way I sing Chamber.. It came out in Norwegian /English 😂)

Lyrics:

Deep inside me I have a secret place
No one knows about it
You can't see it on my face
There I can hide what I don't won't you to see
Love and anger
The truth about me..

Chorus:
In my little Chamber, my secrets are safe
And maybe one day I will take you to that place
Every tear I never showed
The words I never said
Are hidden in my chamber
My true self is there

All the love I never got to share
The pain and sorrow
It's all hidden there
All the frustration I had to put away
The honest words I couldn't say..

Chorus

Chorus

Deep inside me I have a secret place
No one knows about it
You can't see it on my face
There I can hide what I don't want you to see
Love and anger
The truth about me...

Chorus

Every tear I never showed
The words I never said
Are hidden in my chamber
My true self is there...

My Little Chamber

Lil Red Boots is a heartfelt country story written by Melinda Klotz Mercer and performed by Kitty Carmichael. Inspired by childhood memories of the red boots her grandfather gave her at age five, the song celebrates courage, faith, and the fearless spirit that carries us through life. With warm acoustic guitars, fiddle accents, and an uplifting chorus, it’s a modern country anthem of resilience, gratitude, and new beginnings.

Lil Red Boots

Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Noe0g0Q_T4I

Photography by Lindushka lindushka.com : Solar Calendar, Seoul, South Korea.
Quote by Amanitalinda.

Child of Nature

The magic journey to the wooden spoon  (Extended Version - Mix 2025)

The magic journey to the wooden spoon  (Extended Version - Mix 2025) & Video Link

Verse 1
I took a leap of faith I jumped, I didn’t know where I would land
I went out on a limb, I followed my heart, I didn’t have a plan
I threw caution to the wind; I was young I was in love
When we were together, we fit just like a glove
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend. 
Verse 2
Life is a journey and sometimes you set off on a trip together
And somewhere along the way, you can run into stormy weather 
You can batten down the hatches and try your best to endure
And then one day, you realize, you can’t take it anymore
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend. 
Verse 3
Those promises we made on that special day, I had every intention to keep 
I believed those words that I said when we took that giant leap
But somewhere along the way, we started drifting in different directions
We sailed into uncharted waters and couldn’t make the course correction
Bridge
Like Chinese water torture, it’s death by a thousand cuts
And over time the door to your heart slowly shuts
You go to couples therapy, you try to work out the kinks
But there are some things you can’t cure with shrinks.
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend.

Leap of Faith

BABY 2.0

'shit at and hit'
Thanks to grandma Billie for the phrase. A wonderful woman. I've yet to hear of this phrase existing prior, nor of it from anyone else since.
Scotty: Two yamaha storia II takes through a fender mustang III amp with differing fx, channeled accordingly, maybe, hopefully, and a handful of vocal takes layered. 

I can't get up today.
I've got no words to say.
Everything always replays,
and causes me dismay. 

I feel like I've been shot at and missed, and shit at and fucking hit. 

If there is a god,
why the fuck would they
make us in the mould
to have to feel this way?
Everyday.

shit at and hit

A song for the over-thinkers. 
There are good things out there, but when the world turns ugly it can leave us questioning our own thoughts, hopes and beliefs creating doubt.
Don't let the doubt consume you.
Trust what you believe in.
(Unless maybe you're a serial killer or something like that..... Then maybe you could reconsider at least some principles 😊)

Taylor 214CE DLX

Lyrics:

I might sit this one out tonight, 
I can be here on my own, 
There’s a thought inside that’s telling me, 
Maybe I should stay at home, 

It’s not that I don’t feet alive,
I can feel it everywhere, 
It’s when I tend to think too much, 
And I’m trying not to care, 

Am I standing where I’m meant to be?
Are my streets not paved with gold?
Am I a bitter twisted wanna be?
Maybe I’m just getting old, 

My thoughts are taking hold tonight, 
I’ll try and think of what’s ahead,
Can I concentrate on anything, 
And not what’s in my head, 

I know its gonna be alright, 
When my head feels no despair,
When good things come there’s no surprise, 
And I’ll see it everywhere,  

Am I standing where I’m meant to be?
Are my streets not paved with gold?
I’m not a natural pessimist,
Maybe I’m just getting old, 

Well if I was here a another time, 
Would I live the dream I’m sold? 
I could hope and pray for anything, 
But I won’t I sell my soul, 

I might sit this one out tonight, 
But I’ll be back again

Meant to be? (Acoustic)

An AI-cover of a previously rediscovered analog song I wrote circa 1987 before I went off the deep end and spent years of slow recovery.   The only change to my original lyrics was to pluralize them. We instead of I.

Second Birth
Music and Lyrics: Mike Krath

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well you placed a new song in our hearts, oh Lord
You took away the old and made it new
You did it that we'd see your glory, oh Lord
You did it that we'd glorify you.

[Verse 2]
Well you took away our helpless feelings, oh Lord
When all that we could do was sin
You created in us a clean heart, oh Lord
And freed us from the bondage we were in

[Verse 3]
Well you surprised us by a heart full of joy, oh Lord
And a peace that enveloped our souls
You took us poor and broken sinners, oh Lord
And with your love
Made us whole

[Verse 4]
Well you gave us life and life more abundant, oh Lord
You gave us life and life full of grace
You gave us love and joy indescribable, oh Lord
You sealed us with your spirit by your grace

[Verse 5]
Well you set our feet upon the high places, oh Lord
You took us out of the mirey earth
You took us poor and broken sinners, oh Lord
And with your love
Gave us second birth.

Second Birth

I’m a song-writer who enjoys creating music of any genre.

My son recently introduced me to A.I. and taught me how to do covers of my previously released non-A.I. music. Since I've never considered myself a performer (except playing with worship bands at church or solo-piano at a rehab center) using A.I. is right up my alley.

Since I've  exhausted using my previously released music for A.I. covers, I now compose music in a DAW, rip to a wave file, and make an A.I. cover of this wave file. I then write lyrics to the A.I. music. It takes around 100 A.I. iterations to complete the lyrics and get a style I'm happy with.  

Brief Bio: Lived more than a quarter of my life overseas (Egypt, Saudi Arabia, Turkiye, Italy, Japan, South Korea, and Taiwan). Each country gave me an appreciation for different types of music plus probably why I get bored easily in sticking with one genre or another.

Second Birth

Mike Krath

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