Name: Sitting By The Pool by The Steven Timothy Patrick Band
Duration: 3 min 24 s
Description: Just a laid back song I thought of while floating around in the pool last summer.

very unique sound going on here! great catchy melodies

beautiful vibe,  love the weaving guitars and casual vibe sounds like summer !!!

Very nice jam and instruments. Really cool work.

Relations is the 3rd single from my new album, Pale Ontology, out now exclusively on bandcamp.

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Relations

A dark blue / punkabilly song about consequences and going past the point of no return. Features tremolo guitar. If you like the lyrics, get in touch:

Boom gates on the railway tracks 
Too late to be turning back
See the driver with her eyes wide
See the letters neon bright 

Saying
Bluestone Express
[repeat]

Train drivers catching flashbacks 
Shut your mouth or get the sack
Bottle it up and hide the bottle 
Bottle it up and hit the throttle 

Singing 
Bluestone Express 
[repeat]

Carriage three and out of nicotine 
Rambling breathless words obscene 
Fifty three is far too young 
Hidden shadows on her lungs 

For the
Bluestone Express [repeat]

Police hold the train at the station 
Boy stashes his medication
Boy’s not gunna make the drop
Boss says it was his last shot

On the 
Bluestone Express 
[repeat]

Bluestone express

Everyone Needs Some Escape From Life...

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Escape

Latest original psychedelic music. Take one away from challenges of this strange physical world. Seventeen gems.

Hope everyone enjoys the musical magical ride.

All instruments: Daniel Lars
Written, mixed, produced, mastered: Daniel Lars

℗ 2025 Daniel A. Larsen

Psychedelic Cats

10 Feb 2025

No Man's Land

West Coast Nights

We are always looking for answers. We firmly believe that the world provides answers, that the events of the world can be connected along cause and effect.

Why?

'Among the Ruins' is a piano-driven song that evokes a sense of melancholic beauty and introspection. It explores themes of loss, survival, and the quiet resilience of the human spirit amidst desolation, blending elegant melodies with moments of dramatic intensity. Delicate piano motifs echo the fragments of something once whole, gradually building into a sweeping, emotional climax that feels both intimate and epic, as undertones of melodica and oboe fill out the track’s sonic landscape. For anyone navigating the aftermath of personal storms, 'Among the Ruins' is a journey through what remains when everything else falls away.

Among the Ruins

Just a laid back song I thought of while floating around in the pool last summer.

Sitting By The Pool

2 Duck Brother

A celebration of the most mistreated character in music video history:
https://youtu.be/8SbUC-UaAxE?si=F3SUAcM8Xf91NiF1&t=417

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Three tiers
Nine hours of buttercream
And none of it...
was my damn fault

They built me tall in the back of a bakery
With trembling hands and nervous pastry
A tower of sugar, proud and obscene
White as sin and twice as mean

Fondant swans and wedding gold,
We were sweet, but we were cold
And we got hauled in a battered van
Like I wasn’t more than a five-day plan

I saw 'em kiss, I heard 'em cheer
I smelled cheap wine and bridal fear
They danced like gods, then slipped like men
And guess who took the fall again?

It's not my fault!
I'm just the cake!
You fake your vows, I just get baked!
You lose your mind, I lose a tier
Then someone dives in with a cheer!

Don't blame the frosting for your fate
I just stood there. Looked... 
Great

He wore a suit like it owed him cash
She wore white like a powder stash
The flowers died before the vows
The band played slow, the sky played loud

The priest forgot the final line
The ring went on like a warning sign
They posed beside me, full of grace
But I could see it in her face

They said "forever," but I smelled fear
The kind you frost with souvenir
You want a symbol? Fine, I'm tall
But don't blame me when you lose it all!

It’s not my fault!
I didn’t break!
You threw your love into a lake
You kissed too fast, you drank too slow
You planned a dream you didn't know

Don't blame the icing when you fall
I just stood there. That's all

And then
That guy
No name. No tie
Just heat and bourbon in his eyes
He leapt
Like sugar held salvation...
And landed face-first in damnation...

In me!

It's not my fault!
I didn't ask to be your throne!
You wanted myth, I gave you scone
You built it all, then burned it down
And I'm the one who wears the crown?

I never said "forevermore"
I just said "dessert's by the door"

I was delicious
And that... 
Should've been enough

It's Not My Fault

ITS FLASHING NEIN 1

North Georgia's Sonic Dreamer
Born amidst the melodies whispering through the Northwest Georgia hills, music flows naturally for The Steven Timothy Patrick Band. Picking up the guitar at a young age, spending years crafting a sound that traverses the spectrum of dreams – from soft rock's gentle sway to the intricate tapestries of progressive rock.
This music pulsates with the dynamic interplay of drums, bass, keyboards, and guitar. It's a sound both intimate and expansive, reflecting the vast landscapes that inspire me.
Influences have ranged from the soulful rock of Pink Floyd to the timeless Americana of The Eagles. Years of playing guitar live with worship bands have instilled a deep passion for weaving meaningful messages into my music. This foundation is further enriched by the improvisational spirit of Jazz and the infectious grooves of Reggae.

Sitting By The Pool

The Steven Timothy Patrick Band

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