dreaming faceless figures.

Remember this

Waking up

1st track
a dedication to the bright side

atthatop

atthatop - J.A.Z

I'm Always Thinking About You

RinkyDink

Freaking Out the Neighborhood - Mac DeMarco (Cover)

SAN ANDREAS

san andreas (snippet) - sheff

Written by Reylando Peter Mesa, Jr, Aidan Spiro and Christian Taylor
Published by Reynaldo Peter Mesa, Jr. Publishing Designee (BMI) & Aidan Spiro Brought To You By Heavy Duty [ASCAP] / Heavy Duty Music Publishing
Co-produced by Junior Mesa and Aidan Spiro
Instruments by Junior Mesa
Keys by Hunter Meelee

Lyrics: 
i’m searching for the answers baby come around
help me make some peace with my past
i’m breaking down your holding me just like a child

i’m breaking down beside you beside you
i’m breaking down inside of you

i’m searching for the answers baby i need help
i can i can i can i can see its bad
but just let go beside you
forget it all inside of you

i’m breaking down beside you beside you
i’m breaking down inside of you

you’re mom wants you to get home
but were so faded laughing about how were crying
we forget one day we’re dying
because that day don’t exist yet
think about the past and future you’ll get stuck there
what matters to us right now
what matters to us right now

Bleacher Blues / Buta Fly

Bleacher Blues

my cherie amour- stevie wonder cover

I'm livin' retro
Stuck in golden days
Old-school streets
Real laughs
Simple ways
Gasoline engines
The sound
The smell
Face-to-face love
Real talks
Not through a cell

'Cause when I'm gone
I'm really gone

[Chorus]
And I got my best shoes on
Ridin' off into the sun
Said I'd miss you
But I won't
No
I won't

I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone

Yeah, neighbors flex new Teslas, I’m rewiring old preamps,
headphones leaking static, my shirt stained with coffee stamps.

Dad’s emails say, use your degree, son, don’t drift.
But every kick I program feels like a priceless gift.

Talent sees talent, uh, even if the crowd stays blind.
I don’t beg for their claps
  I replay my own lines, yo.
No throne, no stage lights, just a booth and a plan,
I’m addicted to my sound,
  I’m my own biggest fan, yeah.

I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm really gone
With the good tunes
Good dudes
I'm gone


I'm gone

RinkyDink

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