With deep sub-bass, haunting ambient layers, and a chant-style hook that lingers like a secret, this track captures the aching need for truth in a world of emotional half-measures. It's intimate. It's raw. It's beautifully wrecked. Perfect for late-night drives, memory spirals, and anyone who’s ever begged a moment not to fade. Hit repeat. Say it again.

Lyrics:

You said, “Let’s not fall—let’s float.”
But I was already sinking.
You lit the match, I held the smoke.
Now I’m thinking…

You trace circles on my wrist,
Like you’re reading some old myth.
Every scar a little wish
You never asked for, but still kissed.

I tried to be still, but I break too loud,
Like thunder in rooms where quiet’s allowed.
And when I laughed, you held your breath—
Like joy could burn us both to death.

We’re a maybe dressed in yesterdays,
Two souls with nowhere safe to stay.

Say it again like you mean it this time,
That I’m more than a place you survived.
Say it again—yeah, lie if you must—
I just need one word I can trust.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again… before it fades.

I kept your note inside my shoe,
So I’d always walk a little like you.
You keep your past under your tongue—
Bitter, but it helps you run.

We built a house on borrowed ground,
Called it love, but never stuck around.
Still, you haunt me sweet and low,
Like a song I swear I used to know.

We’re a maybe dressed in yesterdays,
Too close to stay, too real to fade.

Say it again like you mean it this time,
That I’m more than a place you survived.
Say it again—yeah, lie if you must—
I just need one word I can trust.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again…

Were we truth, or just a ghost with hands?
Did we ever stand a chance?
If you can’t stay, then leave a sound—
Just don’t let silence take me down.

Say it again like you never let go,
Like the night still wants to know.
Say it again while I’m still here,
Make it love or make it clear.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again…

…before it fades.



Say It Again

Stand in the Light

The Gospel of a Ghost
A soul resurrection in three acts.

This is not a breakup song — it’s a reckoning. A woman erased by love sings herself back into existence. From a haunted whisper to a gospel roar, this track journeys through intimacy, defiance, and sacred fire.
Recorded like a lost field tape: warm, analog, and unfiltered. Every breath, every creak, every cry matters.
The ghost doesn’t haunt the house — she becomes the cathedral.

The Gospel of a Ghost

[Verse 1]
This house don't know my name no more
His coat still hanging by the door
But the mirror don’t reflect my face —
Just lipstick ghosts and empty space

[Verse 2]
He took his keys, took his rage,
Left my voice on the torn-out page
Now silence wears my wedding ring
And memory don’t mean a thing

[Pre-Chorus] 
I lit the candles for who I was
But the flame just whispered “because…”

[Chorus]
But I got my name on my own tongue
Burned it back into my lungs
I ain't his echo, ain't his ghost
I'm the gospel that hurts the most
Hallelujah in the static now
He left me hollow, I came out loud
Say it slow, say it right:
I rise alone tonight

[Verse 3]
The floor still creaks like it knows my sin
The bed remembers the shape we were in
But I changed the locks, repainted the shame
And left his shadow calling my name

[Pre-Chorus] 
I ain't no afterthought, no sigh
I’m the hymn he never tried

[Final Chorus] 
I got my name on my own tongue
Sung it raw, sung it young
I ain't no whisper, ain't no ghost
I’m the gospel he fears the most
Hallelujah in the static scream
This ain’t revenge — it’s self-esteem
Say it loud, say it right:
I am the flame. I am the night.

[Outro] 
This silence is mine.
And I sing it true.

The Gospel of a Ghost

Sea for the Forgotten

A story about a boy who dreamed of escaping his steel-town roots for the silence of space, only to find that the fire of the factories and the voice of a love he left behind burn brighter and call louder than any star. It's a song about how the places and people that make us are carried with us, always.

Steel Town Astronaut

Addicted 

[Verse 1] Baby, I know I should walk away But your love got me caught in a daze Every time I say I’m done with you You pull me back, what else can I do?
This love’s a drug, got me feelin’ weak Tryna stay strong but I’m outta reach You’re the fire I keep chasin’ down Even when you’re burnin’ me to the ground

[Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of the fight, tired of the pain But I keep comin’ back again and again Tryna break free, but I’m caught in your chain I’m addicted to the hurt and the strain

[Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain

[Verse 2] Sayin’ I’m done, but I’m lyin’ to myself Caught up in your web, I’m losin’ myself You push me down, then pull me close I’m addicted to the highs and the lows

[Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of the fight, tired of the pain But I keep comin’ back again and again Tryna break free, but I’m caught in your chain I’m addicted to the hurt and the strain

[Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain

[Verse 3] 
Look, I’m done playin’ with your fake-ass love, Got me caught up like I’m stuck in the mud. You fuck me up but I still wanna ride, This shit’s a rollercoaster, no place to hide.
You push me down, then you pull me back, I’m tired of runnin’ this same old track. I’m not your toy, I don’t play no games, Fuck all the drama and fuck all the pain.
I’m takin’ my heart and I’m holdin’ it tight, Ain’t lettin’ no fuckboy dim my light. So if you want me, better make it clear,
‘Cause I’m done with the pain and the silent tears.
[Final Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try (no way) Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die (ready to fight) You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins (through my veins) I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain (addicted, addicted)
Can’t let go, no matter how I try This love’s a war, but I’m still alive You’re the fire burnin’ deep inside I’m addicted to the pain, can’t run, can’t hide.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Addicted

F*** Fame

Man On TV

Radio Pirate

A haunting acoustic ballad born from coffee-stained memories and whispered truths. The vocals interweave like shadows dancing on ceiling cracks, finding beauty in broken fragments of love. Cathedral builders with clay hands reaching for forever, discovering grace in the yearning. Sometimes the most powerful stories live in what we leave unsaid.

Coffee rings on yesterday's letter  
Ink still bleeding through the page  
Words we carved in whispered weather  
Now they're ghosts inside this cage  

Your shadow's dancing on the ceiling  
While I'm tracing all the cracks  
In the silence, I'm still feeling  
Every bridge we can't walk back  

And I'm reading between the lines  
Of everything we left unsaid  
All the truth that we disguised  
Is living in my head  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Of the light we used to make  
Even broken, there's still magic  
In the chances that we take  
And maybe we're just learning  
How to breathe inside the storm  
Finding beauty in the burning  
Of the love that keeps us warm  

Midnight conversations echo  
Through these hollow, empty rooms  
Every memory's a window  
To the garden where we bloomed  

But the seasons keep on turning  
And the colors start to fade  
Still I feel that old fire burning  
In the mess that we have made  

And I'm reading between the lines  
Of the person I became  
When you held me through the nights  
And whispered out my name  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Of the light we used to make  
Even broken, there's still magic  
In the chances that we take  
And maybe we're just learning  
How to breathe inside the storm  
Finding beauty in the burning  
Of the love that keeps us warm  

We were cathedral builders  
With our hands made out of clay  
Reaching for forever  
But forever slipped away  

Now I'm standing in the ruins  
Of the dreams we thought we'd share  
But I swear I still can feel you  
In the music in the air  

So I'll hold onto the fragments  
Let them cut me as they shine  
There's a story in the damage  
Of your heart bleeding through mine  
And maybe we're just learning  
That some love is meant to scar  
Finding grace inside the yearning  
For the light of what we are  

Coffee rings on yesterday's letter  
Ink still bleeding through the page  
But the words are getting better  
As I'm turning every page

Between the Lines

Slick in the shade like a Sunday con
You got the keys baby, turn me on
Cherry cola on a torn-up tee
Little lip curl — now you're lookin’ at me
Vinyl scratch in a backseat spell
Took my head and you rang my bell
Smooth like butter 
Makin' me flutter
Ooh, mama, makin' me st-t-t-stutter

Got no plan but I got the time
You got hips that don’t need no rhyme
Midnight call in a world gone sober
Hey now baby, just...

Slide on over
Like a groove on wax
Take my shoulder
Let the time relax
Fall into my DM, no cover
Just a beat, a bed, and each other
Slide on over
Oh Oh Oh, slide on over

Talk in a tone that could melt my spine
Honey-drip drawl like a lazy crime
Your name’s a bassline in my blood
Shakes my roots like a flash flood
Lemon kiss on a windowpane
Steam the glass, then do it again
Cold like soda
Hot like yoga
Fast like—whoa now, baby hold up!

Got no map but I know the route 
You lean in closer, I don’t need no doubt
Fingers walk like jazz in clover
Come on sugar now—

Slide on over
Like a groove on wax
Take my shoulder
Let the time relax
Fall into my DM, no cover
Just a beat, a bed, and each other
Slide on over
Oh Oh Oh, slide on over

Moonlight drips on a motel floor
Keys on the counter, shoes by the door
Tongue like a song from a jukebox dime
You say “stop,” I say “that’s fine”
But you never stop
Nah, you never stop
Nah, you never stop

Slide on over
Like a groove on wax
Take my shoulder
Let the time relax
Fall into my DM, no cover
Just a beat, a bed, and each other
Slide on over
Oh Oh Oh, slide on over

Slide on over
Slide on...
Mmm-hmm...
Just slide...

Slide On Over

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

