Dylan Vel - By my side 

lyrics:

If I say that I lost my faith, I feel alone even in the crowd
Loosing you would be a tragedy 
Do you believe in my luck?

Do you believe in my luck?
Do you believe in my words?
I believe in our skin, she said
Do you believe in my words?

Walking through the lonely souls, and the pain of the world , but we keep walking together 
Take my hand, there is no more risk by my side 
Protect me from my darkness

Do you believe in my luck?
Do you believe in my luck?
I believe in our skin she said
Do you believe in my words?

A telescope, and an hourglass, a fight with myself , I never want to see you cry again 

Do you believe in my luck?
Do you believe in my words?
I believe in our skin she said 
Do you believe in my luck?

Dylan Vel - By my side (Single) - Soundcloud version

A song for all the evil people in the world...

What have you got to hide,
What do you keep inside,
What have you got to hide from me.

No one can ever know,
The darkness that's in your soul,
What have you got to hide from me.

Do you have guilt,
Do you have shame,
Do you regret,
Who do you blame.
Do you have compassion,
Do you feel pain,
Do you have a conscience,
Can you explain.

If I could see in your mind,
What mysteries would I find,
What have you got to hide from me.

Do you ever feel vile,
Do you live in denial,
What have you got to hide from me.

Do you have guilt,
Do you have shame,
Do you regret,
Who do you blame.
Do you have compassion,
Do you feel pain,
Do you have a conscience,
Are you insane.

What have you got to hide,
What do you keep inside,
What have you got to hide from me.

What have you got to hide,
Do you ever think of suicide,
What have you got to hide from me.

What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide,
What have you got to hide...

Hide

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Intro

A song meant as inspiration for anyone who has ever felt stuck before they've even started.  Don't let the fear of failure  hold you back.  Always remember you can begin again.

Twenty Twenty 4

Begin

Created for the RPM CHALLENGE Record Every Month Challenge in March 2024. Featuring Performances by Hank Lawhead andMike Kolesar

These Chords

*Lyrics*
This will be about grief
This will be about love
This will be about missing you
Will be about love
This will be ‘bout you being gone
I’ve sung this before
This will be ‘bout me moving on
I’ve clung tight to this before

I don’t need release
This is how I feel
Fine without that ending
I don’t need release
I don’t need release
I’m fine

This will be ‘bout you being gone
I’ve sung this before now (twice)
This will be ‘bout me clinging on
I’ve sucked this bitter seed too long

I don’t need release
This is how I feel
Fine without that ending
I don’t need release
I don’t need release
I’m fine

This Will Be About

It's about extremism on the internet -


Hey! Holy Cow!
What's wrong with me now?
Sure they're tellin' me how.

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.
Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork

You're a money lovin' junky
Looking for a flunky,
Keep me on a lead like your crippled little monkey.

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.
Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.

Power mad dysplastic
Make wars of onomastics,
Stirring the detritus, just to prove that they're fantastic.

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork
Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork

You keep saying I'm wrong,
I thought I'm doing just fine?
You keep saying to me this is the end of the line...

Narcistic little flanker,
Spreading like a canker,
Avoiding all the facts, what a typical scrimshanker.

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork

Wannabe dictator
Peddling their hate yeah'
Throwing mud at reason, tactical click-baiter

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.
Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.

Self indulgent brother,
You know they'd sell their mother,
Breeding fear and anger is just their bread and butter

Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.
Hey hey hey, they're hiding in the bushes,
They're creeping out the woodwork.

You keep saying I'm wrong,
I thought I'm doing just fine?
You keep saying to me this is the end of the line...
You keep saying I'm wrong,
I thought I'm doing just fine?
You keep saying to me this is the end of the line...
For your kind!

Saying

SLOWLY

You had me at, "Of All the gin joints in all the towns in all the world..." Kind of a tribute to the movies.

The ending evokes in me the wrenching from dreamcraft to lifecast when the final credits roll.

Dreamcraft

Back in buisness with Lo-fi vibes.
Hope you'll enjoy the vibes
Peace

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richaux write original synth-based pop songs, usually from the angsty, melancholic, introspective end of the spectrum. Thanks for listening 🙏

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