No, you don’t wanna talk, babe — silence on the airwaves Ghosted like a replay, feelings on delay Your “sorry”s feel like pre-saves, queued up but too late I kept you in the loop, should’ve known it was a chain You made me so naive, couldn’t breathe, dopamine thief Every word a screen flick, glitch in my belief
[Verse 2] Done with the masquerade, every smile was staged Was the thread I held, now I’m cut off from the page You played the algorithm, I just played along You won the numbers game, but I wrote the song Ain’t nothing left to chase, I see through the fog Only truth I got — I’m better when I log off
[Chorus] I won’t be here anymore (nah) Won’t pick up the phone Every lie’s just noise — I turned it off, I’m gone So turn around, yeah, just turn around Ain’t nothing for you here now Guess this is goodbye What does peace even feel like? No, it’s not you by my side So please turn around (Turn, turn, turn around) (Watch me ghost, I’m gone)
[Verse 3] Here’s the truth, it’s coded deep in proof It took too long to walk out that loop Every phase with you was déjà vu Different room, same view — static too You’re still you, but I see the glitch now You mirrored my heart just to switch out
[Chorus – Outro] I won’t be here anymore Won’t pick up the phone Every “love” just feels rehearsed Better on my own So turn around, just turn around Ain’t nothing for you here now Guess this is goodbye What does freedom feel like? No, it’s not you by my side So please turn around (Turn, turn, turn around) (Watch me ghost, I’m gone)

No, you don’t wanna talk, babe

Faces In The Night

WHEN DOCTOR MARTIN TRIED TO BAPTIZE THE DEVIL WITH INK - A Wartburg Blues

Verse 1 
Doctor Martin sat and wrote, translating Holy Scripture, when ZAP! and ZING! from castle’s throat came quite a vivid picture. The Devil stood there, hoof and horn, inside the scholar’s study, and raised his paw with wicked scorn: “Hello, my inky buddy!”

Refrain 
Then Luther flung his inkwell high, up in the Wartburg tower, at Satan’s face - who, soaked and spry, began to scream and glower:

Verse 2 
“Oh Marty! That’s no way to treat your tools of sacred writing! Your temper’s got no grace or beat - your aim is too exciting! The Prince gave you this paper fine, and ink of gall and iron -  and now you chuck it straight at mine? WHAT IS THIS, A TAVERN?!”

Refrain 
Then Luther flung his inkwell high, up in the Wartburg tower, at Satan’s face - who, soaked and spry, began to scream and glower.

Bridge 
“You know I am the spirit grim, who loves to say ‘It’s hopeless!’ So ‘THAT WON’T WORK!’ is still my hymn - come down here, let’s get copeless!” But Luther, in a righteous rage (he often brooded deeply), began to box the fiend on stage - quite forcefully and cheaply.

Refrain 
Then Luther flung his inkwell high, up in the Wartburg tower, at Satan’s face—who, soaked and spry, began to scream and glower.

Finale 
Mephisto, bruised and full of spite, fled back to Hell’s own bunker, his middle finger raised in flight -defeated by the Junker. And Luther, grim and dignified, watched ink drip down the curtain. What didn’t get translated, friend? Well… the Apocrypha, certain.

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WHEN DOCTOR MARTIN TRIED TO BAPTIZE THE DEVIL WITH INK - A Wartburg Blues

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POSITIVE WORD SOUND POWER

POSITIVE WORD SOUND POWER (Collab SENNID & KillaSoundBoy)-(Dub Reggae)

Way Up High

Original vocal performance and sounds by Diamondlajolie @diamondlajolie @ira-lovessweet
Reimagined and embellished by Box 
Image by Diamondlajolie

How Are You?

I’ve been a smudge on plastered stone
I've been the fracture, been the bone
I've tried to be the man you needed me to be
But I cracked, I veered, slipped off that track
Left you waiting when I swore I'd come back
I'm searching for a version of myself that's free
I lied. I tried. I broke my word.
I disappeared. Asked to be heard.
I ran. I stayed. I lost the thread.
I'm still here. Still not dead.

And if I've hurt you, if I've let you down
Know I'm still here, trying to figure this shit out

Like a stone that's trying to float
Like a match that sparks but won't ignite
I've been dragged around by every wind
But I'm still reaching for what feels like light
And for what I done I can't attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back
Find my way back home

I stood outside your life before
A crown misplaced on ground I can't restore
I've played both sides of the coin that life could flip
The higher that I climb, the more I slip
The fall feels harder every time
I chased the end and overlooked the trip.

Yeah, I've been living in the gray space, chasing grace in the wrong place
Trying to find my own face in a crowd full of mistakes
I was running from the truth, call it youth, call it ruthless
Now I'm rooted in the proof that I'm human, not a blueprint
See, I built these walls myself, yeah, the architect of my own hell
Stored my pain up on a shelf where the stories never tell themselves
I was lost inside the noise, making choices with no voice
Now I'm poised to rejoin, rediscover what's destroyed
They say freedom ain't free, but the devil came for me
I'm the lock, I'm the key, I'm the bird, I'm the wire, I'm the tree
Fast-living, self-imprisoned, tunnel vision was my mission
Now I'm switching my position, making peace with my condition

And if you're listening, if you still care
I'm right here in the wreckage, I'm still there

Like iron asking water for a lift
Like flint that sparks but never splits
I've been blown around with the wind
But I'm still fighting for the hell of it

And for what I done I cant attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back, 
Find my way back home
Find my way back home

Find My Way Back

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

Band Lineup:
The Grimm Gospel - Gothic Folk, Psychedelic Folk
Winter Kites - Electro-Indie, Synth, Down Tempo
Minor Ritual - Indie, Post Rock
Field Of Ashes - Ambient Post Rock
Zach Rye Band - Folk & Singer Songwriter
The Velvetines - 70's Psychedelic Rock 
Ryder Lux - Pop & Tropical House
James Morrisoni - Classic Rock
The Quiet Verse - Lo-Fi Hip Hop, Soul & Rap
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