Name: So Pure, So Far by Panic Error in Your Mix 3
Duration: 3 min 14 s
Description: Unlike the album's experimental tracks, this ethereal closer weaves a delicate tapestry of words and melody. It's a mystical forest lullaby, where ghostly figures dance their final waltz.

Your Mix 3

Hearts Will Mend

COME WITH ME
TO THE RIVER
INTO THE HOUSE
WITHOUT DOORS

COME WITH ME

Trying something a bit different here, or am I?
Working on the old fashioned broken heart style song, such as "Sealed With A Kiss".  Haven't tried this before so we'll see how it comes out. 


Valentines Heart

[lyrics]
_________________
You tried so hard
to die with heart.
You lied at the start
Now you're fine,
but you can't find
anyway to light
your path.
Your fast to
give up quick,
to shit it out.
And you stop trying so hard.

Let it fall.
You let it all
gain weight
so quickly you will lose the day.
You are vain.
You're walking too slow
okay to get your quickie
justice is not like you
want to use so
you itch
you bitch
and complain.
Its okay, since you're 

behind on life.
Cause there's a time
when you die;
Could be today,
could be 80 years.
As long as you got 
what you need,
what you want
You can stall.
All along ‘its’ not here.
So just be dear
to what's near
your heart.
Your Heart.

behind on life

This track is off the album "There to here (Part 2)". 
Music and Lyrics: Phil Bowen
Keyboards: Phil Bowen
Vocals: Phil Bowen
Guitars: Phil Bowen
It is also at Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0UFRsKjsTFeRk9NDGaSEXz?si=055c226c040e410e
and Youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTfWVl9BQJE
Verse 1
On this train called “Liberty”
I saw my life in front of me
As I close my eyes and I drift away
And float along the milky way

Verse 2
On this train called “Liberty”
I realised endless possibilities
As I look up to the stars above
On this train called “Liberty”.

Verse 3
The rain pours down on warm summer night in New England
The hypnotic rhythm of the train on the tracks soothes my weary mind
I close my eyes and I float away
To the land of emerald green
I close my eyes live another day 
And thank Mary Magdalene

Chorus
I look at the moon and starlight
Shining high in the sky
I think of all the wrongs and all the rights
But I am just a man of simple means, no wise guy
I am just a man of simple means, no wise guy
(Last time- I am on this train called “Liberty”).

Middle 8
On this train called “Liberty” 
Your free to disagree
As long as I stay on the tracks and never look back
I know that I am free
Free to think, to be who I am
Free to live and not care a dam
I am on the train they call “Liberty”.

There to Here  Pt. 2

This Train Called Liberty

Music by Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle

Vocals & Lyrics by Cosmic Keanu

It's Not Too Late

He tests our hearts
Puts us through the flame
What burns is forever lost
Gold is what remains

We are the temple
In Him, all the same 
Every heart must choose
To embrace Him or to blame

It’s not too late
To know the Truth
And find the Way

The accuser feeds us lies
Gives us reason to hate
While time passes
We progress toward the grave

Refined as silver
Tested as gold
God is of the spirit
This world’s already cold

Passing through the veil
all comes to light
Standing in His presence
Who’d choose to deny?

Everything’s not so mundane
See miracles every day
Minds set on trivial things
Divided, we betray

Jesus taught love
Kingdom is within
Let go of everything
Dividing you from Him

It's Not Too Late (Paploviante & Cosmic Keanu)

essence of worth

the animated corpse of Charles Lewer screeching over tortured instruments.

Slow

Unlike the album's experimental tracks, this ethereal closer weaves a delicate tapestry of words and melody. It's a mystical forest lullaby, where ghostly figures dance their final waltz.

So Pure, So Far

Cast of Characters:
 
Cgmaness – @user-419254289-15129531 – Chris – foundational acoustic guitar and seed idea
J.J. Terrell-- @j-j-terrell—JJ-- organ, piano, synth oboe, lyrics, and vocals
Llanpsych-- @llanpsych -- Tez – electric guitar
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken– drums and percussion 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 – four string fretless bass
The Eclectic Collective — composition and mix

  This is the second song in a row that The Eclectic Collective is releasing in as many weeks that was written by Chris. We love working on his songs, and all jumped at the chance to play with this one, as well. He wrote it on an acoustic guitar, onto which he also put some heavy reverb, giving it an ethereal, chordal sound. To that bare bones, Josh fist added his four-string fretless bass to a click track, of all things. Luckily, Ken swooped in soon after and gave it a proper beat with his lively percussion performance. 
  Once the rhythm section was complete, Tez added his melodic, golden-tone guitar in there. Then, it was JJ's turn. He added not only the piano and synth, but wrote the lyrics and sang it, as well. 
  This song was actually mixed by the group, as we all added our parts, although Ken did some final adjustments, too.
  JJ's lyrics tell the story of the first people to reach Easter Island, millennia ago. The wonder of the journey and the discovery of a new home, while using the materials available to survive. Here are his original lyrics.

Original Lyrics by J.J. Terrell:
 
Through the eyes of the gentle rain
Monuments raised where the Lapwings stay
All the sand, the hourglass of man sifts here
A traveling band of gypsies in this land appear
Crowd the fire as the night sets in
Listen for tales of enlightenment
Until dawn
The flowered down of a bird so true
Pure as heaven, the chosen few
It's all waiting for the night

Unabashed (Eclectic Collective)

music video: https://youtu.be/ijxkVOZTLYg

[lyrics]
drying out
after soaking up
the wine from me;
i am the rug.
does go roaming
dont give two fucks.
flies way too close
to the sun

because
i dont listen 
to even my own advice.
what is this feeling?
i cant find the 
title of it;
all this muck
i conjured up.
didnt try enough.
basically mud
i was.


are you now
living life
being wife
having fun
loving one
another good
i know you would
far away from
our history.
our life;
to never be.
hopefully
forgetting me,
and all the wrongs
i put you through

so dumb,
i was,
to keep holding on
to love i didnt deserve
from someone who put me first.

how selfish i could be
how blind i was to not see
incredibly, i hold on to
these memories
i cant untangle myself from.

floating rug

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Music was always a part of my life growing up in a small village in Italy. I now enjoy sharing it with those who share the same passion for it. Defining music according to "likes" on social media is meaningless. This is a journey within yourself and through the whole world.

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