I deleted this one earlier this year for whatever reason. But It's here to stay now.

Well it's a dud, caught in the middle of I know you should
You said you would, not counting stitches at the end of it
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood
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Well, in a nutshell, you're everything I thought you were
And standing sun, toss it in and let it burn
And there you go, there you go
It's just for show, it's just for show
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And if I say tomorrow, I'm burning down a bridge
You see the flames of sorrow and breathe the ashes
Cause' it's a dud, ah held on when you knew you could
You lost your foot, ah and fell from where you stood
From where you stood

Counting Stitches

Creep'
Prod By. KNOX
Knox: The Beatmaker
K.T.B. Studios
Copyright 2024
2013

Creep’

Creep' ( Prod. KNO❌ )

Step into a pulsing dream of shadows and light — Destiny is a journey through midnight tones and electrified emotion. Blending the melancholic beauty of minor chords with the vibrant energy of 120BPM, this track evokes the spirit of Depeche Mode reimagined for the digital age. It’s not just EDM — it’s introspection on the dancefloor, mystery in motion, a glimpse into a future both distant and intimate.

Crafted with precision and soul, mastered through intelligent sound, Destiny invites you to close your eyes, move your body, and feel the invisible thread that links rhythm to memory, and sound to sensation.

This is the soundtrack of a nocturnal voyage — cinematic, futuristic, human.

Destiny

Destiny - KRT Production

My grandson wanted to write music like pops, so he drew the picture above, and commented, "Some of the notes are fast, like dancing, and some of the notes are slow, like resting." The rest flowed quite naturally.

Some of the notes are fast, like dancing. Some of the notes are slow like resting..
All of the notes, they come together and make a song.
When you sing it, you might be the only one who knows just what it means.

Some of the notes are loud and clear, some of ‘em you can barely hear.
All of those notes are your notes, so they can’t be wrong.
When you find it, you have found a treasure that’s beyond your wildest dreams.

It’s the song that you were meant to sing,the one that gives your soul a wing
And every time you sing it, you’re reminded what you’ve got.
Because that song, is yours, and you know it always has been
It’s your song - never let it be forgot.

I thank God for every song that fills my heart.
Even when the song’s not happy, its a map
I can use to find directions where I need to  be,and how to go.

It’s the song that I was meant to sing,and that song might mean everything
And every time I sing it, I’m reminded what I’ve got,
Because that song, is mine, and I know it always has been
It’s my song - never let it be forgot.


It’s Your Song (Never Let It Be Forgot)

DON'T GIVE UP

A Small Rock Madly

Misery

This is a new alternative rock music suite called The Book Of Invention and this is the P.relude

The Book Of Invention Prelude

A lovely May.
You peaked too soon, my summer child.
Alive? 
Just trying to get by.
With a smile inside my eyes.
Ignore the scars.
Acting hard.

You're on a beach.
A weever fish/your feet.
You try to eat a peach.
But those things are bloody hard.
You can't look upon the stars in summertime.
Don't ask why.

I've been on the scene.
I've been in a dream.
I've let people down in many ways.
Sweep me off my feet.
Trapped in the machine.
I can't escape.

I've been on the wane.
I've been home again.
Nobody'll listen what I say.
Sweep me off my feet.
Trapped in the machine.
I can't escape.

Another day.
You'll want for nothing summer child.
Arrived.
At always the right time.
You didn't recognise it was your salad days.
Within the haze.

You're out of reach.
You can not hear my speech.
You've nothing left to teach.
Condescending meek.
You wouldn't wait another week.
To run away.
Run away.

Not part of a team.
Living in a dream.
I've let people down in many ways..
Swept me off my feet.
Trapped by the machine.
There's no escape.

Singing in the rain.
From heaven to the drain.
Nobody'll listen when I say.
Sweep me off my feet.
Trapped by the machine.
I can't escape.

I've been on the scene.
I've been in a dream.
I've let people down in many ways.
Sweep me off my feet.
Trapped in the machine.
I can't escape.

I've been on the wane.
I've been home again.
Nobody'll listen when I say.
Sweep me off my feet.
Trapped by the machine.
I can't escape.
There's no way.



Summer Child

Hit Em Up

getting on with life and missing a loved one

Never Never Mind

Retired the beginning of 2023. Been writing music seriously for about six years. Thanks for listening - and sharing!

It’s Your Song (Never Let It Be Forgot)

Scott Orr