River of Days

[Verse 1]
Down by the water
a voice moves slow—
it tells me of places
I may never go

Leaves lean closer
whispering my name
shadows fold the shoreline
but nothing feels the same

[Pre-Chorus]
The river bends
carrying time away
I can't match the current
but I wade anyway

[Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

[Verse 2]
There's a figure waiting
in the fog's embrace
her hands are lanterns
her smile a trace

The sky dissolves
into purple mist
I reach but the moment
slips away again

[Pre-Chorus]
The river bends
turning thought to song
I follow where it leads me
even if it’s wrong

[Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

[Bridge]
Water knows the shape of me
keeps it for a while then lets it go

[Final Chorus]
Flow river flow—
take my sorrow downstream
carry all I know
into someone else's dream
I drift where the silence
teaches me to stay—
lost in the river
lost in the river of days

River of Days

Santa, Bring Me a Vice

Verse 1

I hung my stockings on the jukebox, not the tree,
Wrote you a list, but I lost it after drink number three.
I've been good at bein’ reckless, dear,
So slide down my chimney and bring me some cheer.

Pre-Chorus 1

No silver bells, no silent nights,
Just pour me something strong and light.

Chorus 1

Santa, bring me a vice,
Make it dirty, make it nice.
Skip the halo, skip the snow —
Give me something warm to melt my cold.
Yeah, Santa, bring me a vice,
‘Cause bein’ good don’t pay the price.
If redemption’s outta stock tonight,
A little sin will do me right.


Verse 2

My friends all went home to somebody’s arms,
Me, I’m slow dancin’ with my scars.
I said I’m fine, but the mirror lied,
There’s lipstick on the rim and tears I never dried.

Pre-Chorus 2

So if you see my chimney smoke,
That’s just my heart that finally broke.

Chorus 2

Santa, bring me a vice,
Make it dirty, make it nice.
Skip the halo, skip the snow —
Give me something warm to melt my cold.
Yeah, Santa, bring me a vice,
‘Cause bein’ good don’t pay the price.
If redemption’s outta stock tonight,
A little sin will do me right.

Bridge (Emotional Core)

Don’t wrap it up in silver bows,
Don’t send no angels — they never show.
Just pour me a dream in a cut-glass cup,
‘Cause hope don’t hit like whiskey does.
And Santa, if you’re listenin’ still,
Bring me peace, or just the thrill.


Final Chorus 

Santa, bring me a vice,
Make it dirty, make it nice.
Skip the halo, skip the snow —
Give me something warm before I go.
Yeah, Santa, bring me a vice,
I’ve been naughty once or twice.
If you can’t find love tonight,
Then pour me one more wrong that feels just right.

Outro 
So here’s to the hearts we couldn’t save,
To the nights we misbehaved.
I’ll leave a kiss by the fireplace —
You can keep the coal, I like it that way.

“Merry Christmas, Santa…
and cheers to all the sinners stayin’ warm tonight.”

Santa, Bring Me a Vice

THANK YOU AND GOODBYE

A driving techno-beat underpins the track, punctuated by a deep, groovy blues bassline, Electric piano riffs riff with a classic blues feel, weaving through spacious synths and crisp percussion, The verses explore dynamic interplay, while breakdowns feature expressive piano solos

Won't Let You Hear This

‘Shimmering Twilight Zephyr,’ is a relaxing ambient track that was crafted with dreamy elements, and calming vocals to help you unwind

Shimmering Twilight Zephyr

How can any of us really be ok with the way our civilization is rapidly crumbling at our feet?  Watching the unbridled joy on the faces of those that are the main architects of it's destruction, as they prep, plan and execute freely with no oversight or repercussions whatsoever!  
Am I ok?  Not even a little bit..

I'm ok( Lyrics and Vocals by Jess Johnson Music by Xzaviar)_1

A few breaths…
And the spiral starts again.
Shadows watch me like they already know
what I’m fighting.
I told you once— yeah, I believed I could—
but this room feels hollow tonight.
I need to say I’m done, no more cigarette,
unless you ask me to stay.
Baby… won’t you change your mind?

[Verse 1 – Slow Dark Pulse]
I keep chasing inspiration
in the wrong places,
stroking the madness
like it’ll save me.
There’s a voice in my head
that drags me back
to my pretty cigarette—
my pretty cigarette.
It’s supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin,
but my hands still tremble
when I try to walk away.

[Pre-Chorus – Rising Tension]
A few breaths,
and the spiral winds tighter.
I get foolish,
the air gets heavy.
It never stops—
it never stops—
that voice calling me back
to my pretty cigarette,
my pretty cigarette.
This is supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin…
and I’m trying to let it go.

[Chorus – Heavy, Echoing]
Make my head spin,
make my head spin,
spin my head—
pull me in again.
Last cigarette, last cigarette,
last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
But I still want that last cigarette.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette—
a promise burning slow inside me.

[Chorus – Dark Extended Version]
I still want one last cigarette,
last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want that final taste—
even as the habit claws at me.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want one last— last cigarette—
the craving pulling threads
through my bones.

[Bridge – Spoken / Distorted]
I told you I believed I could change.
Before I shut this door,
I need to stay clean tonight.
Baby, won’t you change—
change your mind?
Your shadow lingers,
mine shakes in the doorway,
trying to leave the smoke behind.

[Breakdown – Minimal / Cold]
A few breaths…
and the spiral turns again.
My pretty cigarette,
my last cigarette—
the one that makes my head spin.
Make my head spin.
Still…
it never stops,
it never will—
not unless I break the cycle
one breath
at a time.

[Outro – Slow Fade / Dark Glow]
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
slipping from my fingers
like a fading memory.
I want one last cigarette,
but the night keeps whispering,
“no more.”
A few breaths,
and everything spins again—
but this time
I’m walking out of the haze.

Smoked my last cigarette

A cinematic instrumental about the moment two lives lock eyes and everything quietly shifts.
Into Your Eyes carries the same emotional gravity and slow-building warmth — that feeling of a whole world changing without a single word being spoken.

This piece is built around the kind of love that doesn’t shout; it glows.
The kind that rises in the small, fragile seconds when your eyes meet — where time softens, the noise fades, and you finally feel complete.

If you’ve ever felt that spark, that calm, that unmistakable pull toward someone… this song is the sound of that moment. 

This song was born out of a moment we couldn’t ignore.
While producing NOE – REASON WHY, the urge to tell this story — through this melody — hit us out of nowhere. The emotions were still fresh, the atmosphere still alive, and the guitar riffs kept echoing long after the session ended.

So Into Your Eyes carries pieces of that same heartbeat.
You’ll hear familiar shapes in the melody, echoes of the guitar lines… but this track stands in its own light. It’s an instrumental built on connection, recognition, and that rare moment where love begins before a single word is spoken.

xoxo
Bjorn
NOE - North Of Everywhere

INTO YOUR EYES

'Food' for thought digest: “Power at its best is love implementing the demands of justice, and justice at its best is power correcting everything that stands against love.” – Where Do We Go From Here? " --Excerpt from:  The Borgen Project.

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©Mixer, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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Watchman of Love

Guardian Of Blessing

Guardian of Blessing

Denoiser

I have carried him
Through hollow lands

I have carried him through hollow lands
Through broken gates, through wasted hands
I have carried him through hollow lands
I have carried him

The wind does not go where my shadow's been
The wind does not go
The wind does not go

They do not hear him call their name
Not at first. Not at first
But their blood remembers
And their blood will answer

The dust does not rise where his shadow has been
The dust does not rise
The dust does not rise

The rivers turn black where my feet falls
The wheat turns to dust in his breath
The rivers turn black where my feet falls
The wheat turns to dust

The sun does not burn where his shadow has been
The sun does not burn
The sun does not burn

The bit is rust, the reins are bone
The sky cracks open, but none look up
They kneel, they weep, they claw the dust
But no one runs. No one runs. No one runs

I have carried him through hollow lands
Through broken gates. Through wasted hands
I have carried him. I have carried him

And still, he rides
And still
he rides
he finds

And still, he rides
And still
he rides
he finds

I have carried him through troubled lands
Through rusted gates. Through washed hands
I have carried him. I have carried him
I carry him

Pale Rider

MyKingFalls Collective Is a AI music Collective Project, Different Styles and Vibes.

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