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henry, come on - lana del rey

“I’m Tired” was born from a moment of raw honesty—written late at night last September, during one of those soul-deep seasons when life just feels like too much.

It’s not the tiredness that sleep fixes. It’s the exhaustion that comes from years of fighting, surviving, and hoping against the odds—a tiredness that lives in the spirit, in the quiet spaces behind closed doors.

As Mental Health Awareness Month ends, and as another birthday passes, I wanted to give voice to what so many feel but rarely say out loud: the loneliness of carrying pain in silence, the invisible battle behind the brave face, and the ache of wondering if we’re “too broken” to be loved or healed.

It’s about naming the struggle, without shame or apology, and letting the truth just be—because sometimes, survival is the victory.

This song is a confession, a sigh, a prayer to anyone who’s ever felt spent but still managed to show up for one more day.

It’s a reminder that you’re not alone, and that every breath—no matter how weary—is enough.

And for me, it’s a way of honoring my own journey, one circle ’round the sun at a time.

If you hear yourself in these words, this song is for you.

I'm Tired

Text:
[Verse]
He died in a rocket crash on Mars
They gave me his military records
And I saw my name
He had a secret family with me

[Verse]
They brought his body back to Earth
I opened the casket and
I saw his face
He had a secret family with me

(Instrumental-Part)

[Chorus]
I want to love you for a long time
I want to see your face
You are the most important thing to me
And I love you

[Bridge]
He was already married
He had a son and a daughter
He was in the Air Force
I thought he was in the Army
He had a secret family with me

(Solo)

[Verse]
His body was on display in an open casket
His parents asked me not to come
But I couldn't miss it
He had a secret family with me

[Verse]
I saw his wife at the funeral
She looked just like me
They all thought it was a coincidence
He had a secret family with me

My Secret Family

amna riaz - kya sach ho tum

Atmospheric pop with progressive structure and artistic depth. Features textured guitars, emotional pacing, and an unconventional form with space to evolve further.

👉 Check out the 'Dynamic Version': https://soundcloud.com/youlzari/you-and-i-remix-dynamic

You and I

Night alarm going off
At one thirty o’clock
just the dog and me
Hadn’t even known how 
Until now
And I don’t feel a thing
Where it all used to be
So,
Don’t get ahead of me
Don’t draw a line
I’ll  change trajectory 
Make our way back to sea
Sirens alarming
hitting so hard
fits to me
and the stories you’ve told
They said everything 
So, 
Don’t get ahead of me
Don’t draw a line
 I’ll change trajectory 
Make our way back to sea

dog and me

A moving folk ballad that gives voice to the elderly, reminding us to see the soul within, not just the frail body outside. Both a protest against indifference and a celebration of life’s journey.

Look Closer at Me

A song for the prince and my king, my dad. The words remind me of me and my father’s story.

Changes

Humoristische folk-pop vertelling over een buurt-BBQ aan de Brouwersmolenweg. B1 jaagt op kerntemperatuur, B2 bewaakt de façade, en B3 is de beste stofzuiger. Akoestische gitaar, lichte drums, accordeonpad. (#Ugchelen #Nederlands #folkpop)

Rook aan de Brouwersmolenweg

Verse 1

So much I couldn’t explain
in just one day
will you stay?

It’s hard for me to say
am I too late
or did you fade?

⸻

Bridge

Lost without you, what went wrong?
Chased your shadow, now you’re gone
I can’t find where I belong

⸻

Chorus

I’m losing my mind
can you hear me? It doesn’t feel right
I’m exploding inside
left with all the love you denied

⸻

Verse 2

I’m here with myself again
fighting the pain
driving me insane

A storm inside my brain
I need escape
is that too late?


Lost

Live performance of 'In The Morning' - a brand new track from my upcoming EP, 'Home Grown'.

Joel Gladwell - In The Morning (BBC Music Introducing session)

"Bêêêê" Only french/Original version

When I close my eyes by Tom Odell
Unreleased track

When i close my eyes - Tom Odell

After You

The Circle Keeper by Tony Gibbs
All rights reserved © ℗ 2025 Tony Gibbs

The Circle Keeper 

In the twilight, where the shadows play,
She dances through the whispers, leading the way.
A moonlit figure, her grace unconfined,
The Circle Keeper, with a heart intertwined.
Floating in ritual orbits, lost in her art,
Bound to the castle, the roots of her heart.
Timeless as stone, in the cool evening air,
Guarded by spirits, an ethereal flare.

She, the Circle Keeper, with eyes of deep blue,
Cradled by guardians, in each ancient hue.
While the war drums are beating, she remains still,
Within the stronghold, she dances at will.

Beneath the deep dunes, the echoes arise,
Whispers of conflict beneath starlit skies.
But she's wrapped in the magic that nighttime bestows,
Her laughter like silver, where the wildflower grows.
Ghosts of the past move through her dark tresses,
Old tales, like rivers, find peace in their presses.
As her fingers caress the cool stones aglow,
The Circle Keeper breathes, where the soft breezes flow.

She, the Circle Keeper, with eyes of deep blue,
Cradled by guardians, in each ancient hue.
While the war drums are beating, she remains still,
Within the stronghold, she dances at will.

Oh, the winds they will carry her whispers away,
To lands where the sun pours gold and clay.
In the hearts of the wanderers, her stories unveil,
As the waves crash upon them, like a soft, soothing veil.
Through valleys and mountains, her spirit does roam,
Guiding the lost ones who long for a home.

With each passing season, the tale grows anew,
Of the Circle Keeper, with her vision so true.
In the roots of the castle, she nurtures the flame,
Teaching the children to whisper her name.
So when the moon rises and the stars start to gleam,
Know that she's watching, like a sentinel's dream.
A timeless protector, a keeper of light,
The Circle Keeper dances, through the magical night.

She, the Circle Keeper, with eyes of deep blue,
Cradled by guardians, in each ancient hue.
While the war drums are beating, she remains still,
Within the stronghold, she dances at will.

So remember her story when shadows arise,
For in her soft presence, the true magic lies.
With the war drums a-thundering, she won’t fade away,
The Circle Keeper dances, forever she'll stay.

The Circle Keeper performed by Joni Felix

Songwriter / Composer Martin Savov.
A collection of original songs and ideas. They can live as they are, but I’m happy to explore collaborations with producers, artists, and anyone inspired by the music.

You and I

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