We've come so far, let's not throw it all away, Keep your eyes on the prize: galactic civilisation

To The Stars

Music in my Head

Breath

04 - Nenad Ljubicic - Nashwille - Breath

Gravity

Like a bird in a cage doesn't know what it's missing, as it stares into the bright sky.
He never experienced wind on his wings, as his life was passing him by.
But he's sure that there's something.
Just beyond reaching.
He can feel it within his minds eye.
An ache beyond words.
A nagging deep feeling.
As he stares and longs for that sky.

Oh, there's no gain.
Without any pain.
Like a punch bag.
Locked away safe.
Oh, there's no way.
To get away.
When you deny.
All that's inside you.
All that's inside you denied.

Memory can be transformed by a meeting with someone who comes with a plan.
A plan that might keep you from opening boxes, discovering things by that chance.
Like a jigsaw with thousands of similar pieces.
Place them anyway that you choose.
But it's right or it isn't.
It fits or it doesn't.
It's easy to get the thing loose.

Oh, there's no gain.
Without any pain.
Like a punch bag.
Locked away safe.
Oh, there's no way.
To get away.
When you deny.
All that's inside you.
All that's inside you denied.

A pointless vendetta based on an opinion that flies in the face of the truth.
Hard to play anything, even Solitaire, without a full deck of cards to use.
The keeper of secrets.
Creator, benefactor.
A tinker, a tailor, a spy.
The transformation from a squab to a pigeon.
Held back by a bare faced lie.

Oh, there's no gain.
Without any pain.
Like a punch bag.
Locked away safe.
Oh, there's no way.
To get away.
When you deny.
All that's inside you.
All that's inside you denied.




No Gain

" The Fall Of Saigon" sent me this cool track and asked me to add some guitar licks. Too much fun!
English translation of the title is "The Riders".

Les Cavaliers - The Fall Of Saigon (feat. Robert Grigg)

Another Lo-fi inspired track with a jazzy touch to it. Please repost/like/comment if you like the track🙏.

Rudimentary Senses (Lo-Fi)

Urb Groove

Cold Steel Rail "I Lost My Way" Wellness Los Gatos 11.7.25 Drew.wav

with all its imperfections-
off of 'cerulean hour'
coming soon.

they say the good die young 
guess i’m no good 
i bite my tongue
and wish you would 
come home to me 
but that’s not real 
tell me how i’m supposed to feel 
can’t see past hazy blue fog fields

no the city doesn’t care about me 
no it never ever cared about me now 
do you even like the taste of it
chew me up like i’m your bubblegum 
and spit me out 

falling through again

they say the good die young 
guess i’m no good 
i bite my tongue
and wish you would 
come home to me 
but that’s not real 
tell me how i’m supposed to feel 
can’t see past hazy blue fog fields


shallow spit

(c) 2011
Guitar, Bass, Programming, mixing, composing, producing and mastering by Robert Grigg

I lost my life long friend to cancer and I wrote this.
We the were next door friends from the age of 4.
One of the best people I've ever met!
We were about 17 or so in this photo and completely stoned!

Lately... I've Been Thinkin'

Song For Debbie

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreams.





No Gain

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