Production by SOURCE.
Mastered by Henry Bainbridge @ DubStudio.

DUST

gilded lily [cover]

My contribution to Libre Music Challenge #22 - General MIDI
https://linuxmusicians.com/viewtopic.php?p=160530

Feuilles d'Anes du Midi

Dream Pop Style Beat Preview (Remastered)

I wonder how you like your coffee
do you make it bitter
do you make it sweet
and I once knew a wise man
threw salt in his pot...more than 
once a week
but that ain't for me...yea
so I like it almondy
feeling of a new toothache
hoping that pain is fake
but the reality ain't being considered
cause that ugly don't go away
when all you do is add a lil sugar
yea babe
do you like it bitter
bite me...when I feed ya
kick me...when I'm down
tell me...I oughta smile...
cause you once saw me frown
O but I graze on nutz and berries
and I'll forego that turned meat
got a stink a lil south of sweet
yea ur taste's a lil scary
and I'm wondering
how you like ur coffee
do you make it bitter
do you make it sweet

Photo by Eric Bénier-Bürckel

A Lil South Of Sweet

IDGlitch's remix of Darci Shaw's vocals from her episode of Brassic.

Darci Remix 2 l IDGlitch

New Cycle 028 (live Recording)

inspired by vampire and werewolf movies. 

"so wanted to change
wanted to change
but i found it too hard
i wanted to change
but i couldn't breathe
in that space
felt like i was sinking
and i'm afraid of losing
afraid of losing myself
i only wanted to see...
but i couldn't change,
become a monster like you"

Lyrics by Wildsilences

Silver Bullet

Vocals & Songwriting by: @younglostbroken

Produced By: @nischko

Lyrics:

Maybe its just a feeling
Inside my heart 
Inside my bones
Inside my chest i think i know what this is
Its call nostalgia 
Cuz when we were kids
We were smoking on that good shit
Getting high as kites 
And before you knew it


We were adults
We were adults(yea)
And thats no dope
That shit aint dope(yea)
Cuz i got bills that are passed due
Children crying in their room
Begging for food 
Wishing i could start anew

What was it that you said to me
These hard times hurt like a third degree burn
And im trying my best
But this money keep disappearing like it was mist
Into thin air into nothingness
Into sundays shit
If god hates the fact that i exist 
Then all my struggles start to make since
But still i will prevail through it

Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out

When i get this feeling inside my chest
Its something i cant express and it hurts i guess
But from that pain we grow stronger


The stronger the body more damaged the mind
If you cant find peace then your doing hard time
Up in your attic word hurt and confine
Like mental chains that are restricting your mind
And honestly im done searching for rewinds
Cause i am not youtube in 2009
And i am not something you use as you like
I am a human and i know my rights

Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out
Only in the dark can we see the stars
Only in the light can we see the scars
No one is perfect 
And everyones flawed
So what do you say 
Take my hand we can make it out

Feuilles d'Anes du Midi

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