Inestable

Mira Mi Amor

Su Hermosa Sonrisa

Te Pienso Mucho

Dame Amor

Dame Amor (Remix)

Como Le Explico

BLAIR-KEVIN AMF

Why are things how they are?  In a song. 

Out Of Sight  (These Days)

A song for those who know how to function, but don’t feel present.
For those who say “I’m fine” like a ritual, while something in them stays silent.
“It’s Not Me – It’s Just Me” is about splitness—about playing yourself so well even the mirror stops questioning.
The skin fits, but it’s too quiet inside Like someone left the room but locked the door It’s about being seen, but not really there.
About smiling at the right time—and wondering who, exactly, is smiling.
—
“My Head Can’t Hold It” is not an album.
It’s a slow unraveling of what awareness sounds like when it slips through the seams of everyday life. 
For those who function—and sometimes quietly ask:
is this really me?

It’s Not Me – It’s Just Me

"October All the Time" is a wistful folk ballad that wraps the ache of fleeting time in the golden haze of autumn. Gentle fingerpicked guitar weaves through soft percussion brushes and a mournful violin, evoking crackling leaves and distant frost. The lyrics—wistful yet warm—paint October as a metaphor for moments too beautiful to hold onto, where "the weight off our minds" clashes with the quiet truth of "isn’t it funny how time flies." Perfect for fans of quiet grandeur or intimate storytelling, this song feels like a sunset you’re desperate to remember.

[Verse 1]
Don’t we wish it was October all the time
With the wind in our hair like a whispered goodbye
And the weight off our minds
Leaves like embers underfoot
Rain like tears in our eyes
Well, isn’t it funny
How time flies

[Verse 2]
Don’t we wish it was October all the time
With the frost painting ghosts on the windowpane
And the weight off our minds
Wishing the past would rewind
But the future won’t wait
Well, isn’t it funny
How time flies

[Chorus]
‘Cause don’t we wish it was October all the time
With the stars in our hearts like a fading light
And the weight off our minds
Maybe one day, we’ll wake up and find
That the years were kind
Well, isn’t it funny
How time flies

[Bridge]
But the thing about the leaves
Is they fall just to rise
Every year, like a promise
That love never dies
And what we have now
Is the autumn, the now, the why

[Final Chorus]
Don’t we wish it was October all the time
With the wind on our faces
And the weight off our minds
With the leaves underfoot
And the rain in our eyes
Well, isn’t it funny
How time flies

[Outro]
And isn’t it funny
How time flies
But October still lives
In the corners of our eyes

[End]


October All the Time

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Pablo Albarran, conocido como Picasso, es un talentoso músico nacido en Guerrero, México. Con su amor por la música regional mexicana y una voz poderosa, Picasso ha progresado desde adquirir su primera guitarra a los 17 años hasta convertirse en un artista apasionado. Su música fusiona melodías cautivadoras y letras emotivas, dejando una huella duradera en su audiencia. Con determinación y carisma en el escenario, Picasso continúa su ascenso en la escena musical, dejando su marca en la industria.

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