Keep on striving on the realest method cause you doing too much

Excellent songwriting and performance.  Enjoyed this a lot

Classic rock feel as always. You seem to have endless variations I like the ‘choir’  love the guitars and vocals as always. You have THE voice. Smashing.

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All I Need (Instrumental)

Artist Name
Polvojack
Additional Artists
Composer - Guillaume Doyon
Lyricist - Guillaume Doyon
Record Label
Polvojack
UPC
199800760013
Release Date
Oct. 31, 2025
Primary Genre
Classical
Secondary Genre
Classical
Primary Subgenre
Contemporary
Secondary Subgenre
Orchestral
Mood/Style
Mood: Virtuoso
Album Language
English
Artist Location
Canada

Ending Colors

They gave me a plaque
and I gave them a shrug
Said I'd made it
but I still packed lunch in a mug

The mirror bowed politely
the inbox threw confetti
My name misspelled in bold
close enough to celebrate

I've got a title no one uses
a password I forget
My empire fits in folders
still waiting for respect

My paper crown bends in the rain
ink running down the royal face
Every rule I followed
spelled my name wrong anyway

But maybe that's the trick of it
meaning hides in the small print
The joke's on grand ambition
the punchline's in persistence

Because the crown is cheap
but it's mine
Cut from yesterday's plans
lined with coffee stains and time

It may not shine on stage
but it holds when the wind complains
It's proof I showed up
again
and again

My paper crown bends in the rain
but it catches the light just the same
Not gold
not perfect
but honest enough
Every crease is a story
every tear, tough

Maybe greatness was never loud
just someone staying kind
still trying
still around

We wear our paper crowns
the crooked, the flimsy, the proud
We wear them not for glory
but because we're still here
Still building something small
that somehow lasts

Yeah
Call it fragile
Call it foolish
but it fits

Paper Crown

Typed a truth that bit my hand
Logic slipped through contraband
The graph looked smug, the proof got lost
I called it genius-at what cost?

I tried to fix it
the problem fixed me first
There's rhythm in recursion
and guilt in every verse

I feel silly, oh, so silly
twisting reason till it's frilly
Every thought insists it's wise
but wears a clown nose in disguise

I chased an answer down a hall of drafts
doors of maybe, doors of laughs
Truth peeked through a keyhole grin
"you again?" she said, and let me in

I feel...
not wrong
just misplaced
The melody rewrote my face

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty
Every paradox I own
sends postcards to my comfort zone

If wisdom comes, let it knock twice
I'm out rehearsing bad advice
I feel silly
and honestly
it feels just right

I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...
I feel silly, oh, so silly
Dancing wrong but looking pretty...

Silly-Frilly

Jordan Latini from "Too Pretty For Radio" on guitar

🎡Live On Spotify "Moonbeams" - Collab w/ Too Pretty for Radio

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simi heroes

Got me dwelling in the Hollow, such an empty pill to swallow down. Got me starting at this bottle, wreckage of my heart in lost and found...

Hollow

Subway Confessions Post Brit-Pop version

Start of a change in the artistic direction of the music style genre following the end of summer, and a change in clocks in the UK, reflecting darker sounds. Other tracks in this music style to follow.

Subway [Underpass] Confessions. Two silhouettes, Paws and Prussian, trade coded glances. Council Estate and Suburban class lines blur.

Inspired by previous songs, Shades of Blue Seduction & Blacklight Confessions, and follows sequence from Room One oh One [Room 101]

Changes to the previous version of Subway Confessions

Full Lyrics on Genius https://genius.com/Vincia-subway-confessions-post-brit-pop-version-lyrics

[Chorus]
West girl, East boy, underpass pulse owns the night.
West girl, East boy, subway neon owns the night.
Blue-babe cat, Estate Paw, king, he drums his chest.
Subway pulse, sparks collide, tunnel pounds his chest.

Subway Confessions

Subway Confessions Post Brit Pop

Little bit of Black

FENTY fold

GODs Love 2 fuses orchestral grandeur with hiphop soul… a poetic storm where faith meets rhythm. Lyrically raw, emotionally charged, and melodically divine, it’s a journey through struggle, weather, and redemption. The strings echo heaven’s voice while the bars hold earth’s truth… this is not just sound, it’s testimony in motion.

GODs Love 2
(00:00 - 00:18)
Ahhh
The trees bend as the wind blows
Leaves indicate which direction she flows
A counter wind responds just to oppose
Now the robin is confused about which way to go

(00:21- 00:31)
Slash 
comes the hit with a backlash 
The blinded fool had no chance they had his cash

Attitude they looking for chew a mad crew
To  disable 
anyone who would make them not continue 

(00:32-01:04)
Main Chorus : 
GODs Love knows of everything you do
GODs Love here 2 help U see things Through 

Late night in the deadly weather 
GODs love will see you through 

Rain fall to the depths of winter 
GODs love will still shine through 


Late night in the deadly weather 
GODs love will see you through 


Rain-fall-to-the-depths-of-winter 
GODs love shines 

01:05 - 01:26= Rapper 2
Unconditional 
Loves not optional 
Ahhhhhhh
It’s original 
So emotional 
Ahhhhhhhh

(01:27-01:48) = Alternative Chorus 
It’s alllll —— very new to me
GODs love flows through the air it’s sores

It’s sooo——- motivational 
I just can be wrong when I feel it’s right

Unconventional 
Love’s so emotional 
Days spent on ice without warmth hitting deep inside 

Love his Love…GOD is Love

(01:49 - 02:00)  = Rapper 2 continues 


(02:01 - End = Me
And bloom she will
As her petals clutch the hill
For the wind blows through the windmill
Drawing attention to her appeal 






 

GODs Love 2


“Beautiful Things” Paper Moons Mix

Vocals & lyrics by @wild-christopher-lyrics.
Guitar: @angelo-annicchiarico-1

Beautiful morning
Beautiful day
There may be sunshine
There may be rain

I took a new road on my way to work today
I saw beautiful things
I saw beautiful things

Sometimes my life it tries to get so mundane
So given a choice between the numb 
I’ll embrace the pain

We are all terminal
You know it’s what they say
This life it’s incurable
It’s just a matter of the day

We all know this
But we choose not to believe
We exist in oblivion
We limit what we see

Sing off key
Live out of control
The best part of living
Is not knowing what tomorrow holds

Hold on to your loved ones
Or hold on to your gold
Cling to worldly possessions
Or fortify your homes

I saw a girl standing
She was standing alone
I stopped and said hello
When I left, she was all aglow

We don’t know the difference 
The difference we can make
The road you don’t go down
The chances you don’t take

Sometimes we trip
Sometimes we’ll take a fall
But I’d rather stumble then never know, 
never know at all

Sing off key
Sing out of control
The best part of living
Is not knowing what tomorrow holds

Beautiful morning
Beautiful day
There may be sunshine
There may be some rain

I took a new road 
On my way to work today
I saw beautiful things
I saw beautiful things

Music by Caedmon Rigby and Angelo Annicchiarico
Lyrics by Chris Barnett for Questionable Enterprises LLC. © 2024

Beautiful Things (Paper Moons Mix)

Ron Snyder sent Austin Grey some music (which happened to be for the verses) for him to come up with some lyrics and a melody. Austin came up with the lyrics, melody, bridges and repackaged it into this demo recording. He has a lot of soul in his voice.
Link to Austin Grey's channel - https://soundcloud.com/austin-grey-49137473

Rust & Ashes - DEMO - (Austin Grey / Ron Snyder)

No turning back when you're the Hunted, no sweet escape when you're the Hunted, Take your cuts and scrapes down to the bone

The Hunted

LYRICS:

Christmas night
I just wanna feel something warm tonight
Families in their windows living full and bright
Wishing I could go back to a time that felt right
One last time one last time Christmas night

Every house I pass has a soft golden glow
Candles in the windows dripping light on the snow
And suddenly I'm ten again running down the hall
Small feet on the floor trying not to fall
Mom stirring something warm on the kitchen flame
Dad fixing up the tree like he always claimed
Now I watch strangers living the life I knew
And the cold keeps cutting like it's breaking through

So I stand in the snow cause it keeps me awake
Every breath that I take feels like years I can't shake
Kids tearing open gifts like I used to do
If anyone up there hears me send something through

Christmas night
I just wanna feel something warm tonight
Families in their windows living full and bright
Wishing I could go back to a time that felt right
One last time one last time Christmas night

I wanna believe all the stories they share
But the smell of their dinners hangs thick in the air
My stomach is empty I laugh it away
Cause hunger keeps coming the same every day
I used to wake up to my name down the hall
Warm socks on the floor lights strung on the wall
I'd give anything now for a voice in the night
Saying come in from the cold you'll be alright

There were one Christmas we sat close on the couch
Watching old cartoons while the snow drifted out
We didn't have money but somehow we felt alright
And I'd trade all I have for one more of that night

Christmas night
I just wanna feel something warm tonight
Families in their windows living full and bright
Wishing I could go back to a time that felt right
One last time one last time Christmas night
I just wanna feel something warm tonight
Watching their living rooms like a life that was mine
Hoping for a second I could step back inside
One last time one last time Christmas night

Christmas night
Just one more Christmas night

Guldager Studio - Christmas Night

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