Play with all the colors of the canvas
Playing to the rhythm of the world
Dive into the groove
Feel the rhythm that loves you

Life is a game, let's play the instrumental
Sneaking into the melody
Embrace life, take flight
Chasing your dreams

Play your heart out tonight
Play so hard it stops your heart
Every moment is pure pleasure
We are unstoppable

Run through fields of rhythm
Taste the sweetest victory
With your heart beating to the rhythm of the groove
Stay together, undefeated

Play your heart out tonight
Play so hard it stops your heart
Every moment is pure pleasure
We are unstoppable

Break the rules and throw the card
Feel the magic in our world
Everything in life is a child's play
We have the world at our fingertips

playing for change the world

Playing for change the world

I wrote this song in 2003 I believe.  WOW, that was a long time ago. I was about to move to Canada with my partner at the time and I was scared for the move but also believed it was for the best and the right thing to do. I guess I was feeling driven at the time too. The song is an uplifting and motivational song about starting over, being positive and being the best that you can be.  I produced this track in 2013 and it was on my debut album 'Shades Of Red' (which I recently took off of spotify) and will be reposting in the near future.  You will hear lots of piano and harmonies too!  Would love to hear your thoughts! Thanks for listening! 

Best Of Me

AVEC LE VENT

New song recorded tonight. Things are what they are.. on the melancholy side.... which i'm prone to wallow in from time to time.

It has come to my attention that I haven't put my pen to paper for a while
I've been burning scented candles that suggested fields of roses for so long
and I've lately come to realize the simple reason for my lack of candor
and the soil of sordid life reveals the blameless grief left floating in the breeze
I opted out of bowing low for fear that I might make a wrenching scene

show me how I have fallen short read to me the judgement of the court
but be careful as you're coming down you're falling from the same high ground
it all comes back around

I thank god sometimes for time alone with cheap guitars and cheaper brands of wine
I avoid my past discrepancies and present time inequities like plague
and it for these very reasons that I held my tongue and stared into the sky
and stole time alone in selfishness for fear without that I might lose my mind
has my silence said enough for you today
you might think you've had it rough sometimes and want to say

show me how I have fallen short read to me the judgement of the court
but be careful as you're coming down you're falling from the same high ground
it all comes back around

Im well aware of failure as Im constantly reminded of it in the mail
and the boat that we were sailing is the one in need of bailing suddenly
have I suddenly become some different soul
and did you become the innocent that fell into the resulting hole
is it such a shocking revelation after all
made to get up off our feet before we lean to crawl

show me how I have fallen short read to me the judgement of the court
but be careful as you're coming down you're falling from the same high ground
it all comes back around


It all comes back around

Somewhere in the dark, I hear you say my name
Like a lighthouse calling, like a hand in the rain

I leave notes on the mirror, trace my name in the dust
Tie a ribbon ‘round my finger, but time still forgets us
The days slip through like water, the years move like the tide
But I know you’ll be waiting, standing just outside.
Oh, I know you'll be waiting, standing just outside.

If I forget my own name, will you whisper it slow?
Like the wind through the branches, like a song only we know
If my thoughts start to wander, if the room feels too wide
Will you pull me in closer, keep me safe by your side?

I lose track of the seasons, but I remember your face
The warmth in your laughter, the way your touch stays
You sing in the kitchen, some tune from before
And I follow the sound back home to your door.
Oh, I follow the sound back home to your door.

If I forget my own name, will you whisper it slow?
Like the wind through the branches, like a song only we know
If my thoughts start to wander, if the room feels too wide
Will you pull me in closer, keep me safe by your side?

Time is a thief with no kindness to spare
But love is a lantern, still glowing somewhere
So when the light flickers, when I start to stray
Promise you’ll find me, and show me the way.

If I forget my own name, will you whisper it slow?
Like the wind through the branches, like a song only we know
If my thoughts start to wander, if the room feels too wide
Will you pull me in closer, keep me safe by your side?

If I forget my own name, will you say it once more?
Like a prayer in the morning, like a wave on the shore

If I forget my own name, will you say it once more?
Like a prayer in the morning, like a wave on the shore

If I Forget My Own Name

Verse 1:
I found your letter on the dresser today,
The words blurred as my tears gave you away.
“You need to find yourself, it’s not you it’s me” –
But all I find is heartbreak where you used to be.
Our pictures on the wall now just haunt the room,
Echoes of laughter turn to silence and gloom.

Chorus:
This is my shattered heart serenade,
A song for the love that decided to fade.
Pieces of me lie scattered on the floor,
Since you’re not here to hold them anymore.
I’m picking up fragments of what you left behind,
Trying to solve this puzzle of lonely nights in my mind.

Verse 2:
I still set the table for two out of habit,
Then I remember – and the pain, I can’t stand it.
Your coffee cup sits cold, collecting dust,
Like the plans that we made and the dreams that went bust.
Friends say “time will heal,” but I feel every hour,
As if I’m walking through fire that’s lost all its power.

Chorus:
In this shattered heart serenade I sing,
Every memory cuts, every promise stings.
Our song on the radio brings me to my knees,
Because it was ours – now it’s a bittersweet breeze.
I’m clinging to the hope that the pain will subside,
But it hangs in the air, an uninvited guide.

Bridge:
Late at night I swear I feel you here,
Your touch in a daydream so painfully near.
I reach across the sheets to your empty side,
It hits me again that our forever died.
My chest tightens up and I can’t breathe in,
They call it “heartbreak” but it feels like a knife sinking in.
(If pain is love’s residue, I have enough for a lifetime…)

Chorus:
This shattered heart serenade drifts in the dark,
I strum these chords on the strings of my scars.
Every note is a teardrop, falling in time,
For a heart that was yours and a love that was mine.
Though you’re gone, this melody remains true,
A lullaby for the pieces I must mend without you.

In this song I find solace, however small it may be,
A way to bleed out the poison you left inside me.

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Shattered Heart Serenade

“Bisogna sempre considerare la saggezza delle esperienze passate per vivere meglio il presente”
 
L'Orologio della Piazza

Elegante, portentoso, misterioso,  
A scandire sempre il tempo, il nostro tempo.  
Mi sono fermato per un attimo indefinito,  
A guardare l’orologio della piazza,  
Ero assorto nei miei pensieri,  
Quando mi sono accorto di una cosa diversa,  
Non ero io che guardavo,  
Ma era lui che mi stava studiando,  
Come se fosse stato messo lì, una sentinella.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Quante cose potrebbe dire, un'infinità,  
Comincerebbe dal passato,  
Ci spiegherebbe le differenze di ieri e di oggi,  
Le feste che ha vissuto,  
La gente che ha conosciuto,  
Come i fiori e anche i lutti,  
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

Racconterebbe di amori sbocciati,  
Sotto il suo sguardo attento,  
Di promesse sussurrate,  
E di cuori che si sono persi nel vento.  
Le risate dei bambini,  
E i passi lenti ora anziani,  
Ogni rintocco un ricordo,  
Ogni ora un frammento di vita.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Come un Dio scrutatore ,  
Ci spiegherebbe i sbagli del passato,  
Racconterebbe del tempo che ha vissuto ,  
Della gente cattiva che ha memorizzato ,  
Ma anche del bene che è stato seminato
Raccolto e profuso 
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

E mentre il sole tramonta,  
E le ombre si allungano,  
Lui continua a segnare,  
Il tempo che non si ferma mai.  
Ogni  battito un invito,  
A vivere intensamente,  
A non dimenticare mai,  
Le storie che ci uniscono.

E se avesse una memoria,  
O addirittura potesse parlare,  
Quante cose potrebbe dire, un'infinità,  
Comincerebbe dal passato,  
Ci spiegherebbe le differenze di ieri e di oggi,  
Le feste che ha vissuto,  
La gente che ha conosciuto,  
Come i fiori e anche i lutti,  
Oh, se potesse parlare,  
Sarebbe un pozzo di saggezza.

Orologio della piazza,  
Continua a scandire il tempo,  
Perché ogni istante è un dono,  
E noi siamo qui, a ascoltare.

L’orologio della piazza

ABOUT... THE LONELINESS

🔥 I Came for Thrill, Not for Love 🔥
A slow-burning noir-soul confession wrapped in velvet shadows and emotional armor.
This song walks the fine line between seduction and detachment — where vulnerability flickers, then vanishes behind smoke and a smirk.
Imagine candlelight on red satin, whispered warnings, and the kind of kiss that never promises to stay.

🖤 Theme: fleeting desire, emotional control, the thrill of not falling in love

“Don’t mistake my body for my soul — I gave you fire, not something to hold.”

🎙️ I Came for Thrill, Not for Love

Verse 1
I wore danger like perfume on my skin
Whispers turned sharp when the night pulled me in
No promises, just pleasure in disguise
I never asked you to look past my eyes

Pre-Chorus
You called it fate, I called it a phase
You drew a heart, I set it ablaze

Chorus
I came for thrill, not for love
A spark to feel, not a hand to trust
Don’t read me wrong, don’t make it more
I left my conscience at the door
I came for thrill, not for love

Verse 2
Your hands knew places I meant to forget
You almost saw the cracks, I almost let—
But soft hearts break, and mine’s too well-trained
So I kissed you like a promise I never planned to explain

Pre-Chorus
You called it fate, I called it a phase
You drew a heart, I set it ablaze

Chorus
I came for thrill, not for love
A spark to feel, not a hand to trust
Don’t read me wrong, don’t make it more
I left my conscience at the door
I came for thrill, not for love

Bridge – Part 1 (The Crack in the Armor)
Maybe I wanted to stay a little too long
Maybe I needed you more than I let on
But wanting and having—two different games
And I never learned how to lose without shame

Bridge – Part 2 (The Snapback)
So don’t mistake my body for my soul
I gave you fire, not something to hold
I warned you once in a whisper, then again in a sigh
You read me like a promise—
I was only ever a lie

Final Chorus (Full Cinematic Weight)
I came for thrill, not for love
For the rush, not the ruin I’m scared of
Don’t build me altars, don’t call it fate
I vanish at dawn and I’m never late
I came for thrill, not for love

🎙️ I Came for Thrill, Not for Love

WHY DREAMS SO REAL (DEEP HOUSE MIX)

Fading Behind Me

[Verse 1]
I walked the shoreline
barefoot against the wind
sand caught in every silence
waves too tired to even begin

The tide held its breath again
not a promise not a wish
just the calm between each moment
and the sound that never came

[Chorus]
Footprints fading behind me
gone before they reach the sea
I let the wind decide
where I end
where I used to be

[Verse 2]
Loneliness didn’t misbehave
it sighed and turned away
left a warmth I couldn’t handle
and was never meant to keep

The salt air held too many secrets
the sky looked the other way
I kept walking like it mattered
but the ground forgot me anyway

[Chorus]
Footprints fading behind me
like a face no one remembers
I let the wind decide
what to keep
what to leave

[Bridge]
There is no one on the beach now
just the cold
and my retreat
no answers in the tide
just the way it pulls from me

[Final Chorus]
Footprints fading behind me
not even shadows want to stay
I let the wind decide
and it took you away
and it took you away

Fading Behind Me

MyKingFalls Collective Is a 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
The Weeping King - Soulful Rock, Alternative Rock
Two Tribes Theory - Rap, Reggae, Afrobeat Fusion
Knox County Ghost - Outlaw Country

