jimothy the spider remake. couldn't think of good lyrics to continue the song with and i decided i'd done enough with jimothy at this point

unfinished song 7

skate on the ice

LYRICS:
i don't know a single thing about ice skating

when i was little
i went to an ice skating rink
it kinda stinked
but oh well

to other people it might seem swell but
not to me
it's not for me

but now i see
some people like ice skating
what's the point though
you're just gliding on ice

i guess it can be nice
but do i really have to sacrifice
my friction
on the ground

when i was little
there was a big mall
and i went down the hall
and i saw ice skaters

to other people it might seem great
to go on the ice and then ice skate

i don't know a single thing about the ice skate
except for one experience i had when i was eight

but now i see
some people like ice skating
what's the point though
you're just gliding on ice

i guess it can be nice
but do i really have to sacrifice
my friction
on the ground

i don't wanna ever ice skate anymore

Super Boring Music - ice skate

a song about crossing the street

LYRICS:

just hold on tight
you'll be alright
i know the cars
must give a fright

but hold on to my hand
we'll make it back to land

it must be scary
to see

all the cars 
on the highway

but it'll be just fine
and just keep in mind
i'm here
waiting for you

just hold on tight
you'll be alright
i know the cars
must give a fright

just hold on tight
you'll be alright
i know the cars
must give a fright

but hold on to my hand
we'll make it to the stars
and if you hold my hand
we'll make it onto mars

if you hold my hand
we'll make it to the stars
and if you hold my hand
we'll make it

Super Boring Music - song about crossing the street

it goes up. yes it does. ohhh boy yes yes yes

7. Country Song

5. Peter

my cereal is gone

it's not that hard
to self control
it's not that hard
to self control

flaming hot cheetos
eat the whole damn thing and you will know
eat in one sitting
then you'll black out forget everything

i'm saying it's insane the chip's flame 
into my membrane the same thoughts came but 
only air remained when i was just eight
and ate a whole bag but that was not safe

oh no oh my god
what's wrong with my bod
it's not what i thought
never eat a whole bag you'll die

THROW UP
GIVE UP
LET GO
CHEETO

flaming hot cheetos
eat the whole damn thing and you will know
eat in one sitting
then you'll black out forget everything

it's not that hard
to self control
it's not that hard
to self control
it's not that hard
to self control
it's not that hard
to self control

flaming hot cheetos
eat the whole damn thing and you will know
eat in one sitting
then you'll black out forget everything

flaming hot cheetos
eat the whole damn thing and you will know
eat in one sitting
then you'll black out forget everything

03. Flaming Hot

lego CB  vs Lego cbr 3

I wrote this song in two different worlds of the same love. Saturday afternoon, sunlight spilling across the room, he drifted into a mid-day nap and I caught myself staring, trying to memorize the way peace looks on his face. Sunday night, it happened again — only this time his arms were wrapped around me, and when I whispered “I love you” and he fell asleep holding me, I pulled out my phone in the dark and wrote verse one in real time. Sleeping Angel is the sound of watching someone you love so much it feels sacred, of measuring your breath to theirs, of wondering if maybe — just maybe — they’re dreaming of you too.

Sleeping Angel

Life experiences expressed through music.

One Brief Moment

“The Quiet Inside” is Connor Charles stripped right down to the truth — no Echo story, no neon glow, no characters or worlds.
Just real emotion, real reflections, and the kind of songwriting that only comes when you stop running from what’s inside and finally sit with it.

Written in one day during a rare, lightning-strike moment of clarity, this album captures the full spectrum of what it means to survive, rebuild, remember, and try again.
Each track holds its own story — heartbreak, hope, nostalgia, loneliness, inner strength, quiet victories — all shaped through intimate lyrics and soft, atmospheric early-2000s production.

Warm pianos, fragile pads, heartbeat-kicks and cinematic ambience wrap around vocals that feel vulnerable but steady.
No polish.
No masks.
Just honesty.

These songs don’t hide behind echoes or metaphors — they look you in the eye.
They speak the way the heart actually speaks at 3am.
They comfort the way a friend does sitting beside you in silence.

This is Connor writing from the inside out — raw, grounded, fully human.
This is the Hopefire way.


5. Peter

sacri - moved accounts @bfditpot