Lyrics:
I got a ticket to the heavens.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.
I know that time can never go back.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.

Get on the plane, it’s time to go.
Forget your name, no desire to know.
I’ll leave it all behind once I’ve awoken
from a nightmare to a coma.
Say your goodbyes, close the door.
Embrace the skies, below it no more.
The world has let me down, so let me up.
Shellshock in the warcry of the angels.

Why can’t the world become normal again?
I’m sick of the fever dream.
Don’t lose my mind waiting for it to end.
Snap out of the fever dream.
Because
I got a ticket to the heavens.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.
I know that time can never go back.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.

Sometimes I got nothing to say.
It’s like we’re all becoming insane.
Sometimes I think ignoring it is better.
Sometimes I can go on forever.
Did I pass away unable to tell?
Is this purgatory, heaven or hell?
Sleep paralysis locked me out of my life.
I don’t belong in this timeline.

Why can’t the world become normal again?
I’m sick of the fever dream.
Don’t lose my mind waiting for it to end.
Snap out of the fever dream.
Because
I got a ticket to the heavens.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.
I know that time can never go back.
This fever dream’s got to end soon.

Every decade is the same old story now.
Of the decadence of fame and the glory now.
Desperation to remember how it was before.
It’s just a fraction of the long term.
Like thunder clapping in applause.
To the lightning acting as the cause.
Our soul has been gradually falling within.
Can’t notice till after our calling begins.

It’s just worse than it’s ever been.
Wake Up.
Wake Up.
Wake Up.

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I'm usually not thrilled about my singing but it's important that I take the risk of being rejected as an artist.
https://alexvylen.bandcamp.com/track/this-fever-dream
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This Fever Dream

A song I composed, wrote and sang in September of last year but then finished doing the best I can at mixing and mastering it just now. I hope to get all these older projects out and published first before working on my newer projects.

Lyrics:
Tossing and turning. (x4) 
Every night I’m tossing and turning. (x2) 
I can’t pretend that it’s over.
Too addicted to being sober.
Reminiscence now is soaking up my eyes.
Like distant clouds floating in the skies.
Bad blood was going down and out, but water made it thin.
No bones about it now, it’s gone with the wind.
It’s rainwater under the bridge.
And I can smell the scent of the rains in the air, after the thunderstorm, heaaah, after the thunderstorm.
Tossing and turning. (x4) 
I can’t remember what it was like before.
Drops are coating everything that’s outside the door.
But now I have another way to go.
I’m bound to never have to lay low.
I’m scared to discover what’s next for me.
Cause I remember how the thunder affected me.
The lightning’s so electrifying.
And I can smell the scent of the rains in the air, after the thunderstorm, heaaah, after the thunderstorm.

After The Thunderstorm

Lyrics:

Like VHS at night.
Up till the morning light.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

That song I heard before.
A thousand times or more.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Re-resurrecting the past.
We never guessed it won’t last.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Throwbacks now a main event.
I know that’s not the same intent.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Pay homage like it’s rent.
How days constantly are spent.
Yeah sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Days I was not extant to see.
My present day identity.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Ask me why I sorely miss it.
Age was just a single digit.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Remember this? Remember that?
Today you exist but we’re bringing it back.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

No conscience in you no pain.
No contribution no gain.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

No inspiration to miss.
No ignorance no bliss.
Yeah sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

And now the world is raging on.
The problems like to stay along.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Repetition till the next day.
Repetition over decades.
Sound familiar?
Found it peculiar.
Must be nowstalgia.

Reassert forgotten idols.
We deserve a prophet/profit, I know, but
We desert our prophets/profits idle.
Must be nowstalgia.

I swear it’s gotta be.
I swear it’s gotta be that.
I swear it’s gotta be.
Must be nowstalgia.

Bandcamp Link: https://alexvylen.bandcamp.com/track/nowstalgia

Nowstalgia

Lyrics:

Across the universe, I lie myself down.
Atop the pool’s surface I can rest now.
My own mall and my own stairway.
Draft in the hall is in my own airways.

How did I get here?
How can I leave?
How did I get here?
I’ll never leave.

I never estimated it would be this way
I underestimated that I’d see it today.
I wasn’t ready for the feeling I’d get.
I’m rising through the water and the ceiling is next.

Can’t believe that I won’t wanna stay here.
Wanted to be all alone with no neighbors near.
This isn’t fair I demand to enjoy this.
Can’t escape but waking up can destroy it.

How did I get here?
How can I leave?
How did I get here?
I’ll never leave.

I never estimated it would be this way
I underestimated that I’d see it today.
I wasn’t ready for the feeling I’d get.
I’m rising through the water and the ceiling is next.

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