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Playlist for music that could feature in the upcoming short film, 12 Seconds Of Sun.

12 Seconds Of Sun

Generation Why.
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Mother earth you got some nerve calling me your son.
Waves run faster before my eyes, calling for attention.

They say just dive right in and swim. Swim swim swim
To the deep black part and sleep like a child, beneath the white sun.

I ignored the imaginary choice i was given.
Walked another mile, forced a whisper and a smile for the river.

But the waves moved in too fast for us to last.
It´s a one was road, back home. Where nothing has changed.

Coma creeping, creeping through my veins.
Huxley´s soma, a prophecy in vain.

Game change. Game changer. Game change. Game changer. Game change. Game changer.

SUCH A WASTE.

Game Change

Title: iltifat-ey büt-i nev eda - عروج الارواح 
Artist: Ercan Irmak 
Album: Davet - Invitation With Nay

Ey but-i nev eda - Ercan Irmak | ناي تركي

Started out as a film score, 200 years ago. No idea what it is now though.

Konsensusdepartementet - Inga Vägar

I can´t play the piano, but I found this old shit from 2010, collecting dust, so it appears I don't care what I can and can't do. Ya know. All this shit. All this shit.

All Jävla Skit Man Inte Kan

Found some sort of old field recording with rhodes on it. So, yay hooray.
Åter till strömmen.

För tidigt för att gå runt strömmen - (Phone song)

I hardly remember this one. It outlived my computer, so I figure that it earned the right to be uploaded. If you are allergic to sentimentality, or the lack of mixing, I suggest you cover your ears.

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Drunk, 16. When the time was right we drove the car to the beach in the dark.
Quietly. I swam as far out as I could, ignored the screams.

Pitch black freshwater played the role of headphones.
Even darker sky, my tv and my telephone.
Emma worried, maybe sensed something I did not know.
I do now, though.

Grew up too soon. Brought brick weed and imagined truth. Laughing moon.
Black cocoon. Still the same old water passing time. New kids by the waterline.
And in my head they swim again towards the deepest part.
All their friends back on the beach with hindsight in their hearts.
No, it´s mine, since no one is there. Guess I played the role a bit too hard...

Backstroke - (Keep finding old songs that refuse to die)

Messy project. Just felt like singing something. It´s 04:36 am, and I guess my neighbors love it. But they are the kind of people who sleep, and therefore they have no right to complain.  Mixing is for quitters. And for people with computers that does not break down when the tracks get too many. I always have an excuse, and I reserve my right to have one.

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I remember the stories, the fables far from fear. When you are born you are crying, then you laugh and you die, the circle never disappear. And I miss my old instincts, to lust to, trust and to feel. You saw snowflakes in flight, I saw rain in disguise, accepted judgments singing in my ear.

I remember how simple the questions often would be. Is this forest all trees, are you staying with me? If not just let this animal run free, even if I would get lost in the pines, bushes and leafs.

You saw brightness in snow, I saw Hell down below. 
You saw brightness in snow, I saw Hell down below. 

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Circles In Circles

Recorded some sort of live test for the first time in ages.  Kinda improvised. I have so many excuses. To low pitch for my fucking stale throat.  

 There, all better..

Hide And Sick

Sound and music, produced for a video art installation. 

Eggs

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CbpOyyVUBGE
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Keep them eyes locked on the clock today
Chase the seconds that escape
Guess I missed another day


Keep my nose broke, as it should be, I just like the flow
Keep me warm with my own blood, it´s a questionable way to grow
Anyway that´s what I hear, from my inner child too loud
Keep him inside, yeah let him run wild in his black cloud


I keep all of the wrong things, I am bound to my mistakes
Like the post-it note, in the cubicle remain
Anyway that´s what I hear, when I finally ask for help 
Keep my eyes locked on this old clock, until time fade away

Nebula

New single for you! 

I wrote this track imaginig a space journey among the planets (can't you actually see notes fluctuating?). Download it and share it!

ps headphones recommended! 

Kepler (Part I)

Dagen Efter

Make music in bed, on your phone. It´s 2015.

Ryggar (NANOSTUDIO App)

Heart (Rework)

Immerse

Mentor

Omar Faruk Tekbilek ~ Moment of Doubt

موسيقى تركية musicTürkçe ♫ ♫
https://www.facebook.com/TurkishMusic11
حسابي الخاص على الفيس بوك
https://www.facebook.com/alturkimusic

Omar Faruk -  musicTürkçe

Music Umar Farooq kolaymi

Omar Faruk Tekbilek -  I Love You

Sonofkarl - No sun on Sunday

Original by Youth Lagoon. So go listen to the original instead.

Missing something. Tried some percussion, but turned out so shitty I had to change my underwear.

No energy left to mix it properly, and my "monitors" are worthless, so I have no idea 

That´s it for today, stay tuned for more excuses. 

Cannons - (Youth Lagoon cover)

A live take of an old song written 6 years ago. Recorded it 5-10 minutes after waking up today. So it´s not me playing. It´s someone else.

Could, should, would.

One day project. Kinda stressed production, but sometimes one just have to record something. FFS.
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Still too long, aching back once was strong

Now it bends like a leaf in the wind, but no sleep. 

So I pretend you are a dream, in the eyes of a kid, 

always willing to sing,

always hungry for something that can´t be named.

Daydreamer missing out on another train .

(Picture from asofterworld.com)

Stilla

Cows, kilometers, diskbänksrealz.

https://soundcloud.com/stroemmen

Sonofkarl - No sun on Sunday

SonOfKarl