Stay Awake, rough guide track

Lyrics:

I overheard you saying something
Though it wasn't all that important
I couldn't help but notice
That your words had changed since the last time

There's something in the back of my mind
Some kind of itch that just won't go
I'm trying not to look behind
'Cause there's something I don't wanna know

(Ch)
There's something in the corner of my eye
A side of you I'd never seen before
And every time I think I heard you lie
I tell myself I never truly saw

(Vse)
I overheard you saying something
I wish I hadn't heard
It was probably sarcastic
It just seems too absurd

There's something in the back of my mind
The itch is getting worse
And I can't help but scratch it
Until it bleeds, and swells and hurts

(Ch)

(2nd Vse)

Blind Eye

God, give me style and give me grace.
Give me something I can grow.
Give me something I can taste.
Now, give me somewhere just to be.
Give me rock and give me roll.
Give me heart and give me soul.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley which no light can penetrate.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm when you sink into the waste.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

You, give me the freedom to use.
Give me fire for the fuse.
Give me someone as a muse.
Now, tell me what you wanna be?
Give me pockets full of sight.
Give me strength to win the fight.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley that no light can enter in.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm in which I can sink within.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

I'm falling.
Deep is the valley which no light can penetrate.
I'm falling.
Deep is the chasm when you sink into the waste.
I'm falling.
Out. Out.

I'm Falling

Well, you can run, but you can't hide. 
There's no escape from what's inside.
You can try and write your words out in a song.
But we all show when something's wrong.

When you're only showing one face to the world.
When you're trying to make your mind up on a girl.
When you're escaping this world into your own.
You should know that you can never make it home.

I believe it. 
All the money flies away.
I'll be leaving, but the rest of you can stay.
I remember almost every little phrase.
I was here.
I was here.
The facade... will fade away.

Well, we all live, and we all die.
Imagination helps you get on by.
Is there a constant revolution in your soul?
It's a shame that we all have to get so old.

When you lay there on a morning on your own.
When you can not find a place to rest your bones.
When the nighttime comes to help you get away.
When you find out, it won't matter what you say.

I believe it. 
All the money flies away.
I'll be leaving, but the rest of you can stay.
I remember almost every little phrase.
I was here.
I was here.
The facade... will fade away.

Fade Away

A neon-lit journey through the city streets, Taxi Ride captures the restless search for love and meaning against a backdrop of flashing signs and fleeting moments. With its dreamy indie-rock vibe and cinematic atmosphere, the song evokes the rush of late-night drives and the bittersweet feeling of being lost in time.

Written and Performed by Northern Sky

Taxi Ride

My second EP. This has a more singer/songwriter feel than the first. Hope you enjoy :)

Come Home

Come Tomorrow

Modes About Me - Unrest

Album:
Happy Not Hateful

Guitar:
@themysteriousdecibel

Bass:
@thefunkykaiju

Producer:
tssrecording.com/

Lyrics:

Happy Not Hateful

Unrest

hey love this track, I've written an extra verse for it with a nod to all the political turmoil we've been going through of late

Flightless Bird American Mouth- iron and wine

I made this song two years ago after going through some stuff in Florida. Here are the lyrics! I hope you enjoy.

Money really can’t make you happy
It’s all inside of your mind
everybody here lookin for somethin
You search but you can’t find

I know I’m onto something 
I feel it every time
it’s right in of you love
But you don’t see the signs

I know you’re tired of hurting
I’m tired of hurting too
She was my great escape
now she never home by two

I be running this race of trauma
I be feelin like I’m losing it too
there’s all these people round me

But all I hear is the silence
Oh the silence
That’s just what gets to me
Your voice was my remedy 
Ohhh

Yeah

All I wanna do is wake you up
Underneath the neon lights
Hello can you hear me call
Did he treat you right this time?

I been here inside of these walls 
I’ve been here a long long time
Hello, can you hear me call?
Did he treat you right this time?
Yeah 

And if I’m never heard 
And tomorrow never comes
Just know that it was written
Where it had begun
And if im never heard 
Just know that it was written

I let it in 
yeah
I let it in
yeah

Turn around you can hear me callin
Let me know why you been stallin
Yea I heard that you’ve been falling 
None of your friends seem to be callin

Silence
Oh the silence
That’s just what gets to me
Your voice was my melody
Ohhh

All I wanna do is wake you up
Underneath the neon lights
Hello can you hear me call?
Did he treat you right this time?

I been here inside of these walls 
I’ve been here a long long time
Hello, can you hear me call?
Did he treat you right this time?
Yeah

And if I’m never heard 
And tomorrow never comes
Just know that it was written
Where it had begun

And if im never heard 
Just know that it was written
Where it had begun

If I'm Never Heard (prod. IOF)

Jerred Seveyka and Bret Tobalske
Celebrating the wedding of Dona and Gary.

Decompression Stop

Rendez Vous

The fourth in the series of the classic fantasy tales – The Chronicles of Narnia. A complete and unabridged edition of this enduringly popular children’s books.

“Look sharp!” shouted Edmund. “All catch hands and keep together. This is magic – I can tell by the feeling. Quick!”

Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy are sitting on a station platform when they sense the magic beginning again. Suddenly they are pulled back to the land of Narnia.

Evil King Miraz and his army can only mean trouble for Narnia, and Prince Caspian, his nephew and the rightful heir to the throne, fears for his safety and the future of his country. He blows the Great Horn in desperation, summoning Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy to help with his difficult task – that of saving Narnia before its freedom is lost forever.

Buy this audiobook

Prince Caspian: The Chronicles of Narnia (4) by C. S. Lewis, read by Lynn Redgrave

Marc Hayden is a singer/songwriter based in Victoria Australia. Combining some dramatic rock and chilled acoustic tones. At times this artist shows an American Folk sound similar to artists such as Iron and Wine, Paul Simon and James Taylor.

mdhayden.wordpress.com
www.facebook.com/marcusandhiscronies

Flightless Bird American Mouth- iron and wine

marc hayden