The theme of the show that has been universally recognized as the single greatest definitive masterpiece in television history, "LumberSweats and the SweetMeat Chronicles"

LumberSweats and the SweetMeat Chronicles Theme

"I think, honestly, Oliver? I think this is what I deserve."

What We Deserve

"Grief does horrible things, even to the best of us. And you are the best of anyone, Lydia."

The Best Of Anyone

From Lucids: Part 3

everything by me, please oh please don't steal it

The Cliff

From Lucids: Part 6

everything by me please don't steal it

Letting Go

From Lucids: Part 6 on YouTube

everything by me please don't steal it

Oliver's Dreamlist

A Tear In The Fabric Of Dreamscapes

Joshua Roberts on Drums
Georgia Weber on Bass
Fred Copeman on Keyboard
Shayna Blass on Backing Vocals
Crystal Lake Evans on Supporting Vocals
Nicholas Podany on Lead Vocals and Rhythm Guitar

Recorded by Rockwood Musichall
Mixed and Mastered by Nicholas Podany

POCKETS Live At Rockwood 9/7/23

I JUST CAN'T GET U ALONE Live at Rockwood 9/7/23

Written and produced by me.

Featuring Crystal Lake Evans, JJ Maley, Conor Sweeney, Sierra Schnack, Kevin Matthew Reyes, and Stephanie Gomerez

The Rat Trap Pack Trap Rats! (Original Score)

Freddy's Aside!

The Rat Trap Pack Trap Rats! (Orginal Score)

Positions!

Alright, Fellas! Scram!

We're The Rat Trap Pack Trap Rats!

I Look Up My Name

High With You

MY MONEY

ANGEL (feat Crystal Lake Evans)

I JUST CAN'T GET YOU ALONE

Come on!
No I can’t, Dad’s arranged to come up—
He’s taking time away from the ministry?
He wants to go on a walk — something to show me — share with me — something.
A walk?
I know. I think it’s a bonding thing…

Fourth year at Hogwarts really flew by
I’ve seen so many things that I never wanted to see
Like Voldemort   
And my grandparents die
But now I’ve got the chance to just be me

Cause oh, he wants to go on a walk
And oh, he might just give me “the talk”
But I’m hoping he’ll listen
I hope I can tell him my dream

Cause I think that it’s time that we both clear the air
When it comes to his son, he’s still under the stairs
He might talk bout the birds and the bees
But why can’t he see
There’s only one bird for me

Pigeons
Oh, I wanna race pigeons 
Say goodbye to witchcraft and wizardry for me
Cause I’m about to free

Quality time with my son
I think I’m gonna take him to my favorite graveyard
And this chosen one will tell his son
Something he’s never told anyone

That it was scary to die and be brought back to life
But it was nothing at all compared to Privet Drive
I remember Dudley laughing as he put that bird feed on my face
And now I’m deathly afraid

Of pigeons
Ok, abandonment, and pigeons
If I let my true colors finally show he’ll know
How far we both have to grow 

Here we go…
Hey dad
Hey son how’s the fourth year going is it treating you right
Well it was traumatizing
Great how’s your boyfriend
Not my boyfriend, but that’s not important now I wanna talk to you bout something that’s on my mind
I need to tell you bout my greatest fear
I need to tell you my dream and dad I need you to hear that I want to train—
I am afraid of—
Pigeons.

What?
I said I want to go into pigeon racing
Ok…
No Dad I’m serious.

For the first time I see something new in his face
The blanket I gave him should have been bird cage

(Dad?)

And now I know
There’s only one place to go

New York
We’re moving across the sea
We’re going to an island where your dreams will come true
Wait, like the hut on the rock?
NO! More pigeons than you’ll believe
Just the rats of the sky and you

But how will we pay for it?

We’ll put on a play bout the stories we’re holding
We might win a few Tony’s…
JK we’ll be Rowling in them
I can’t believe that I’ll  finally living my dream
I promise that I’ll try not to scream

With the pigeons
Wingardium Leviosa and let your dreams fly
So if you care to find me look to the Western Sky


I love you son
I love you too

Oh by the way this is Cedric’s Grave
Cool dad.


Written, orchestrated, recorded, and produced by Nicholas Podany
Performed by Nicholas Podany, James Snyder, and Bubba Weiler

Pigeons

I was Shakespeare; I was sweat against the walls
In a crowd that danced all night
But I was a poet; I was broke out of my mind
When you asked for me outside

And it oh just seemed so easy
To run and answer your call
And it oh just seemed so easy
That you asked for me at all 

You offered me a cigarette and did I smoke? I hadn’t yet,
And that just made you smile
You said you almost never do, but one tonight, and then you’re through
And you just liked the style

And it all just seemed so simple
That your lips should fall on mine
And it all just seemed so simple
That you should walk me to your door
And I walk you to mine

I was Shakespeare; I was a pillow on your bed 
When you called me back next day
With comic book philosophies, the lives we had instead of these
Well, this one seems ok

And it all seems ordinary
That I wake up next to you
Yes, it all seems ordinary
With your hand in mine…

I was speechless
When you opened up your eyes
To the morning washed ashore
And you smiled
Took my hand and shook your head
And said “Just five minutes more.”

And it all just seemed so easy
With nothing left to say
Yes it all just seemed so easy
To close our eyes and think of what we’ll do today


Written, recorded, and produced by Nicholas Podany
Violin & additional vocals by Elisabeth Evans Milbank

Skyline

Shakespeare

I thought that I was gonna jump
But I didn’t
Pineapple juices
And bourgeoisie nooses
And you looking that way (oh)
I’ve measured my life
By the heartbeats of strangers
 
All right
Let me just pretend
That you’re a chip on my shoulder
And when we decided it would end
We were cool with it colder
Because I want horizons wider than skylines
Than you taking a chance on me
(Takin’ a chance on me)


When the LED
Has got more to say than all the gods we believe
And when 9 to 5 is what I do instead
Of the things that I love cause I was staying in bed
Just measuring my life 
By the heartbeats of strangers

(Sit down listen)
Let me just pretend
That you’re a chip on my shoulder
And when we decided it would end
We were cool with it colder
Because I want horizons wider than sunrise
Than me taking a chance on you
(Takin’ a chance on you)


(Why would you care?)
Forgot about all of the pain in my heart that reminded me that you were here
Cause now I’m free from bondage, living my life when my day one OG’s was there
Why would you care?
Why would you ever be nice?
Why would you ever think twice about someone else’s rights? About someone else’s life?
Have a goodnight, boo. 
No I don’t want to fight you.
I want to entice you.
So we can get right, cool?
I’m more than a side dude
I done did everything in my power to try to
Let my heart advice you
Take it out your hand
Let me stop pretending that I’m standing on the road again
It’s not fair that you left
Ripped my love out my chest
But I’m back, I’m the man, one more time, one more ‘gain,
Let me just…

Let me just pretend
That you’re a chip on my shoulder
And when we decided it would end
We were cool with it colder
Because I want horizons wider than skylines
Than you taking a chance on me

Written, recorded, and produced by Nicholas Podany
Lyrics by Nicholas Podany and Toney Goins

Heartbeats Of Strangers (feat Toney Goins)

Deep Blue
Love alive
Through all sorrow

Deep blue
The ocean’s warm
With me this morning
Rocking us slowly

Oh you
Could keep me
Nectar tied
Open wide
And falling too easy

These kinds of kisses
Are always easy
Learning what you missed
Is always easy

Deep Blue
Love alive
Through sorrow

(And you didn't see the water
And then as we got further out
We getting... across the sea,
And we knew what he meant by 'the Wine Dark Sea'
Because the color of the sea is just that
And it certainly isn't blue...)

Deep blue
The stars shine in 
across your skin
And I’m left to wonder

Oh if you’ll keep me
Nectar tied
Satisfied
And fifty leagues under


Written, recorded, and produced by Nicholas Podany
Additional voice by Brian Hills

Deep Blue

Deep Blue (Nectar Tied)

Closure would take everything I’ve got,
Poser, to think that I’m the top of the rock.
(But now I’m)
I’m on my own shit now,
Sitting on my phone while they start tuning me out,
I’m gonna keep my mouth shut but my voice on loud,
And hope that nothing else will come out on top.

(Something must be wrong)
Something must be wrong with me,
Cause the cloth that they were cut from 
Is the one that I’ve been wearing to say

That no one really knows me that well,
At least that’s what I’m telling myself,
But I’m afraid I’m just like everyone else.

I give to much to give myself the feeling that I’m being unpredictable,
And maybe honey we’re fine just being despicable.
I see my life through four eyes,
But I hear my stomach say all I 
Need it the morning and a bottle of fluoride,
I’ve got a different tongue in my mouth.
(Pitiful)

Cause no one really knows me that well,
At least that’s what I’m telling myself,
But I’m afraid I’m just like everyone else.

(Something must be wrong)
Something must be wrong with us,
Cause we’re admitting when we lie.
We’ve started calling that admission trust,
See no one really knows me,
But believe me,
Neither do I.

Cause no one really knows me that well,
At least that’s what I’m telling myself,
But I’m afraid I’m just like everyone else.

Lightening in a bottle and a toast to my health,
Oh, no one really knows me that well…
I’m afraid I’m like everyone else, come on,
Don’t let me be like everyone else.

At least that’s what I’m telling myself.


Written and produced by Nicholas Podany
Bass & Guitar: Nicholas Podany
Additional guitar: Jack Frerer
Drums: Joshua Roberts
Trombone: Kalia Vendever
Additional voices: Melanie Brook, Ayla Ciccone-Burton, Crystal Lake Evans, and Peter LaPrade
Recorded by Lounge Studios
Mixed by Mikaelin 'Blue' BlueSpruce

Telling Myself

Written, recorded, and performed by Nicholas Podany

The Adventures Of Benjamin & Oliver

Because if I'm your type then you're my keyboard

I want to send you a message tonight
About how I feel but I need a keyboard to write
It's hard to type on your phone
When you lost your thumbs in a gardening accident

But when you hold my hand
I can write again

But you're alt-control-deleting away
Your shifting town to go to college to study calligraphy
I hope you write everyday
But you say my font won't be ignored
Cause if I'm your type then you're my keyboard

If I'm Your Type, Then You're My Keyboard

Jasper's Theme

From the eighth episode of Jasper

Lyrics:
Feel that railway tremble
Watch the ocean cry
Make your way to get back home tonight
Make your way to get home tonight

Leave your open doors till the morning light
Open for the wandering boys to see inside
Wide enough for the wind
To bring me in

Written, recorded, and performed by Nicholas Podany

The Wandering Boys

Her Abandoned Imaginary Friend

Written, recorded, performed, produced by me

Go check out the episode on YouTube! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e_cQUD-RZLo&lc=UgwleJb_Dry3OfU84p54AaABAg

The Narrator's Author

Extraordinary Life

Isabelle's Theme

LYRICS:

Over you,
All this time you’ve thought
She’s trying to make it over you, 
(over you)
But now you’re finally finding that she’s
Already gone,
That she’s already gone.

Maybe this time she’ll come back and say it
And find out she needs it because

Sedona you’re a real wild child
Always gone before the sun can rise
But all you’ve wanted to hear all your life
Is someone’s voice at night
Saying they’re already falling
And don’t regret it
But what if she’s already said it
What if she’s already meant it
What if there’s no one to say it to you

Keep it together
And crack a smile
Cause you’re the girl that can weather
The bullshit forever
It’s better for a while,

Till you remember the back of your car
Is full of her scars
And the broken little runaway trains of thought
And the only things left
From her arms ‘round your neck
Are the golden memories
Cause they’re only memories
Sedona…

Sedona you’re a real wild child
Always gone before the sun can rise
But all you’ve wanted to hear all your life
Is someone’s voice at night
Saying they’re already falling
And don’t regret it
But what if she’s already said it
What if she’s already meant it
What if there’s no one to say it…

In the back of your car still full of her scars,
Where you’ve taken a hundred people to forget who you are,
Where the only things left from her arms ‘round your neck
Are the words carved in your stomach when you shouldn’t have left her,
And what if she’s already gone?
What if this is who you are?
What if she’s already gone?
Aaahh…

(solo)

Sedona you are…
Sedona you are…
Sedona you are…
Sedona...

Sedona you’re a real wild child,
You’d chase the world to see the sunrise,
But all you’ve wanted to hear all your life
Is someone’s voice at night
Saying they’re already falling
And don’t regret it
But maybe she’s already said it
Maybe she’s already meant it
Maybe there’s someone to say it to you
Maybe someone else will say it to you

So maybe she’s already said it
Maybe she’s already meant it
But maybe there’s somebody waiting for you
Maybe there’s somebody waiting for you

written and performed by Nicholas Podany
Drums by Josh Roberts
Mixed and mastered by Sefi Carmel

Sedona

Everything by me, plz oh plz don't steal it

He's A Lucid

Everything by me, if you're thinking about stealing it, don't.

Somewhere Above Nothing, But Miles Below Ok

"I've never had a best friend before, so I'll do anything to keep him around"

Everything by me, plz don't steal it

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