Lyrics: 

I woke up on a Monday morning, thought  something was wrong
All my constant aches and pains, and bad migraines that last for days, well somehow they were gone
I knew that I had bills to pay, that mortgage debt was long
But the strangest part is that the street lit up my feet in color deep, and in fact my house was gone 

So where have I gone? 

This life is a journey 
And sometimes the moments
Start dragging you down
But there's more than we know of
That much we know is true 
So just keep on searching
For the one that will get you through 

He's calling, and will wipe away your tears
If you're falling, just let him take your fears
Some say it's nonsense and we're all just here on our own
But without hope we can't cope
So just let it go 

I remember being on the table
Doctor said it won't be long
My wife and mother stood beside me, they were crying but I heard them say I'm going home
I thought about the life I'd led, the things I said inside my head
I know I done some good and bad, I'd loved and lost and been a dad
But now I'm moving on

The world keeps on turning
We're yearning for something
To make us alive
There's more than we know of
Faith helps to know it's true
We're not just some lost cause
There's a purpose for me and you
He's calling, and will wipe away your tears
If you're falling, just let him take your fears
Some say it's nonsense and we're all just here on our own
But without hope we can't cope
So just let it go 

I'm ready and I'll see you soon

Where Have I Gone

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Coal Truck - Combstead / Robert Grigg

freshly recorded #jammy  tune. the first one after having been held back by a hand injury ...

in use are #marshall #hdfx100 and #ValvestateModel8100 heads.



more to come.

the line 'heads or tails?' is  a reference  to the fact, that Tobacco is killing half of its consumers.

smoking is bs. 
. quit or never start .

#gogreen

Earth Patriot - Heads or Tails

Never Be Shaken

Oh, the sea surges up to the steps,
people turn away from the squall.
Wild the wind carries on through the cracks, in the window pane, or the walls.
And the distant smells of the spring,
seem so far away, February.
On the edges, the growth just begins, barely peeking out, staying small.

Oh, the purple that drips down the garden wall, doesn't feel the rain, or the cold.
Though the cracks in the concrete are widening, it's just containing, ever more.
Like the distant faces without, never welcoming, don't begin.
Always outside and not looking in, never reckoning, not at all.

Mr Jones wont you settle down.
If you wanted to get better you'd of wrote yourself the letter. 
It must contain everything, 
That you've ever thought or felt from the start of this thing. 
Of course, you're just finding this out. 
You really should of known and had this all figured out by now.
You see, you just can't be helped, 
won't even take advice as we dish it out.

Mr Jones we're trying to help you out.
If you'd just ignore our mistakes and stop pointing them out. 
You'd see that you're really caught in our trap.
Cause we can't offer you help until you've sorted it out yourself.
This is the cheapest way,
for us to think weve made the slightest difference today.
Whilst doing practically nothing.
To be honest we wouldn't know where to begin.

Oh, the caption reserved for the photograph, doesn't try to tell, truth at all.
Like the face and the clothes that belong to me, all I'll ever be, for yourself.
Like a trinket that once held a memory, a forgotten thing, a miss step. 
Or a plant that emerges a week early, in the frosty breeze, fading health.









The Outsider

MS.INSCRUTABLE.

Took a trip to america the old land of the free.
All you find is arrogance amongst faded beauty.
In a land that is too young to contain ideas that are so old.
You're looking for adventure but it's all been bought and sold.

When nothing's give away.
You're gonna have to pay.
And somethings not quite right.
Just drive into the night.
Coming to Ametica

Took a trip to America to see what you could see.
The only thing you don't expect is abject poverty.
The land that doesn't care about the people that it serves
It doesn't give you any time unless you hold onto your nerve.

Keep money in your hands.
Whilst sticking to your plans.
And don't be taken ill.
By the illusion of free will.
Coming to America.

Take a trip to america to have a look around.
Forget bout the alamo and feel the desert ground.
All you find out there is lots of rows of iron thorns.
An airbrushing existence who's foundations are left worn.

They took the land away.
And will not even say. 
The plastic piles abound.
The bones that they surround.
Coming to America.

This is not america you hear the preacher say.
You better keep your thoughts in cos there's lots that you can't say.
When you base your existence on system thats a lie.
The land where your own freedom means you're gonna have to die.

Even the best laid plans.
Are built on shifting sands.
There's things that can't be owned.
And ideas outgrown. 
Coming to America.

Coming To America

I want seme more1x(3)

Marin - Music, Lyrics, Piano, Guitar & Vocals
Please excuse the raw sound, some of the tracks were recorded  live and I chose
to keep the emotion instead of editing.

Peaceful Place

Enjoy the music video: https://youtu.be/jdxMTlXrwDo

Artist: Thomas John Patton
Stage Name: TomCattt
Album: Hiiyaaaaaaaaaaa

Artist Comment:

Don't you think that these two need a good lesson in self-confidence?

TomCattt

Lyrics:

Shy kind-a-guy and that's the reason why. 
I often hide my true feelings inside.  
You’re a shy kind-a-girl, that makes you my kind-a-girl.
And I wonder, yes I wonder what your doing tonight.  
Confidence is nonsense, when it comes to love we have no common sense.  
My oh my, I wonder why you turn away when I look-a-your way your shy.  

Oh, shy girl, shy guy. 
There's got to be a reason why. 
Were just so, were just so shy.

Shy girl, yes your my girl. In my mind, yes your mine all of the time.  
So, why girl if your my girl are we so, are we so shy,  
So, why girl if your my girl are we so, are we so shy,  

Shy, were so shy! Shy, were so shy.  
Shy girl, shy guy, shy girl, shy guy, shy girl, shy guy were so shy,
Peace of mind it's hard to find, imprisoned in your own mind.  
The road to you is paralyzed, but deep inside, deep inside I love.  

My shy girl, shy guy. 
There's got to be a reason why. 
Were just so, were just so shy.

Shy girl, yes your my girl. In my mind, yes your mine all of the time.  
So, why girl if your my girl are we so, are we so shy.  
So, why girl, if your my girl.
Are we so, are we so shy. Are we so, are we so shy.

Copyright: 1089632

Hiiyaaaaaaaaaaa

Stream

Track from  the Instrumental Rock Album 2022 from MODVÆGT:
The World is Burning - https://soundcloud.com/modvaegt/sets/the-world-is-Burning

B minor / bpm 112
V. 1.7 m
New mix made February 2023

Self Confidence (Instrumental)

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





The Outsider

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