Dreamy Vibes

Colonizadores

Gravity And Resignation

To end the year right, I'm releasing the first of 3 free A/B Singles to everyone!

'Little' is a track that I made a long time ago when I was still writing 'In Distance We're Losing', I got stuck on the track thinking that I wanted to make it a long piece and eventually pushed it to the side. I came back to it a few months ago and realized I liked it the way that it was, and that's when I got Raphael Weinroth-Browne to record the cello, and myself to record the acoustic guitar to the end of the track to finish it off.

Untitled #2 was the first track that I made for this A/B series. I recorded and composed it in a single day after have major writers block when I finished 'In Distance We're Losing'.


Feel free to download these tracks, and share them around! 

Raphael Weinroth-Browne plays cello on the track 'Little'.
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Little/Untitled #2

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Untitled #2

I'm in between dream worlds..
Traveling within seams sown between hurls..
Thrown up from a guttural sound that sounds hurt..
That pounds worse each time I spew words..
See I can't do worth..
Cause what is worthy when life is precious dirt That gives birth to the first and last son to have seen earth..
But I'm cursed..
Cursed to be blessed..blessed to be cursed..
And what's worse..
This last year seems a beautiful blur..
While reoccurring nightmares are full of mares that thirst..
That wakes up trembling with a hungering verse to eat up soft words with a thundering burst..
So immerse me in clear waters and see if I can see my father..
But the world I'm caught in offers no father so I go further in deep waters..
Try to alter my perception..
Transgress and digress only to digest my earned lessons..
Questions why but why question..
When in hindsight it's all blessings..
So I'm testing my own limits..
Painting my own visions of a world I wanna live in..
Peace if you hate you're forgiven..
A place to raise kids in..
And if you figure prison made me..
Naw..I just sought the tools to reshape me..
I was already breaking..
Sixteen chasing a dream living crazy..
On a fast pace towards my final resting place maybe..
Cause nothing was ever written in stone and home was never home and my destiny was never wrong..
So I forever roamed..
A nomadic cambodian foreigner that weathered storms and came out with feathers grown..
Flew the coup now I'm flying home..

"Worlds between Dreams"
Onelove,Kosal Khiev

Glorious Glow

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