A really super pop song! Really nice arrangement.

"No You and I" doesn't have a traditional 'verse/chorus/verse' song structure. Rather in the vein of songs like "Happiness is a Warm Gun" by The Beatles or "Paranoid Android" by Radiohead. It's a dreamy, Indiepop/rock vibe with elements of psychedelic and synth sprinkled in. 

No You and I

This song is about injustice and man’s attitude towards money rather than people. 
Trumps over here playing golf ? Who cares 
He’s signed a trade deal with Europe today ? Who cares 
What about the innocent people of Gaza and the malnourished children ?

Skies on fire burning red
Ashes whisper where hope once bled
The air is heavy the silence loud
Fear is rising in the shrouded crowd

Missiles falling hearts are crying
The earth is screaming people dying
When the smoke clears who's still there
Skies on fire and no one cares

Skies of fire .mp3

Electronic composition, an evolving textured drone sequence, original sounds created using Pure Data.

Forbidden Ground (naviarhaiku605)

under the Crimson Horizon

Someone Else's Dream

#songwriter #woman #lost #searching #acoustic #womansongwriter 

Lyrics:
Where is my heart
Taking me now
Across an empty desert
Into an abandoned house
Endless rooms
Empty halls
cries of joy
sobs of pain

Where is my heart
Taking me now? (Taking me now!)

Lost in a dream…
I wish I was.
But instead…
I am trapped in this cage.
They called it life.
I call it imposed.
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
(Where would I go?)

Where is my soul
Leading me now?
Across a vacant highway
Into an empty hole
Dark recesses 
Endless space 
Screams of fear
Gasps of life

Where is my soul
Leading me now? (Leaving me now?)

Lost in a dream
I wish I was
But instead
I am trapped in this cage (trapped)
They call it life
I call it imposed 
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
(Where do I go?)

Where is my body
Pressing me now?
Against another human
Changing me again, again 
Formless mind
Empty soul
Voiceless pleas
End of life

Where is my body
Pressing me now? (Changing me now?)

Lost in a dream
I wish I was
But instead
I am trapped in this cage
They call it life
I call it imposed 
I wish I could leave 
But where would I go?
Where would I go
Where would I go?

but where would i go?

Voyage of the Snowflake ( free download  mp3 )

while art is but a vision of reality - #4276 (94R27 percent 260 left) by chair house 250829
(again, William Butler Yeats from May 22, 2025) 

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" Gentleness, carried on 4,536 leaves of sound "

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while art is but a vision of reality - #4276 (94R27 percent 260 left) by chair house 250829

Waiting is our  second collaboration and offers a glimpse inside the mind of a daily commuter who has developed feelings for a fellow train rider, but he just hasn't got up the nerve to make the first move (yet). Waiting is an unabashedly fun rocker, so enjoy!

Music and production by Noobly
Lyrics and Vocals by Todd J McLean   https://soundcloud.com/todd-j-mclean
Cover Art by Todd J McLean (Castle Keep, mixed media)

Waiting

Morning again, you hop on the train
Workday begins, more of the same
Look my way, catch me staring
Flash me a smile, scope what I’m wearing
But I don’t have the courage, to talk to you
Do you have a boyfriend? Wish I knew
Got no game, I’m frozen stiff
Waiting for love - opportunity missed

Do you even see me (I’m here waiting for you)
Standing in the corner (I’m here waiting for you)
Can’t stop dreaming (I’m here waiting for you)
Need to make it happen
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you

That older man who drops you off each day
Pro'ly your daddy, I like to say
And that tiny handprint on the back of your coat
tells me that maybe me you gotta little kid at home
Outside chance that someone just like you
Is free as bird and might want me too
I wait on this train, day after day
With love in my heart and nothing to say

Repeat Chorus


Waiting      -       Todd J McLean & Noobly

What It Sounds Like

In the morning the seagulls scream in a frenzy,

Their white shadows on the facades

Whisper anxiously in the windows about death,

But no one will cancel the date.

Every day I wake up further away.

The days are fading like mussel shells.

Less stupid bravado and falsehood

And the exile Ovid** is getting closer.

Wastelands on the outskirts of life

Overgrown with deserted melancholy.

The days crawl like faceless slugs,

They wash away my chaos with monotony.

I wander longer and more often

In cities unfamiliar to the point of pain.

What is my soul sleeping alive for?

Forgotten the failed roles.

Are you sleeping, soul? You didn’t want this,

You ate to your heart’s content and breathed the forbidden.

Is that really not enough?

Now you breathe colorless air.

My father is clean-shaven, but hollow,

A huge crown obscures the sun,

Smiles, waves - cheerful,

As if alive, only the appearance of Nazon.

What, Nazon, is your song sung?

The path to the sovereign Rome is blocked.

Returning is a bad omen,

Eternity blows on a puny back.

I myself feel the chill,

The endless distances have become leaky,

I cannot contain myself in my mortal body

And, as if the mooring lines have been cast off.

Give me your hand, it rocks mercilessly,

This world is not for us -

Intravenously, totally, subcutaneously.

Worn out -

only sorrows and dampness.


Victor Sea

TRISTIA

just a broken body

lots to say but can only sing it
all my life been hard but news of my end was a stock
the girl who said nothing when was hurt day in day out
always stopped me being me
i was to shy to say a word nvm have mum brake my back
i wish my pain on none
you have years to live was news that shocked me
idk how to talk so singing was the way
thank you all

What It Sounds Like

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