The fact that someone person put so much effort in a song for a tv show that reached all of our hearts and did such an amazing job with so much soul is so unreal to me

This song is beautiful. I might do this as a cover song recording...

I love  this song... .also got it on my phone :3

Never seen the show, just binge listening to your music while I finish some dumb assignments. Damn, 50 years?!

this is so awesome, great job! I love your arrangements & the DIY feel to the recording

In honor of the recent homestuck upd8s, I present to you a Jade Harley song! 
•••
I had a dream and in this dream I could fly
I fell asleep and woke up where auguries paint the sky
and I saw dust up in the clouds and I got futures in my eye
or maybe it’s the other way ‘round?
I’ll never know until I come back down.

I had an island and this island was home
a crescent moon of rock and magma, many depths unknown
who knows where it is now, I’ve gone, I’ve wandered and I’ve roamed
or maybe it’s the other way ‘round?
well, I’ll never know until my island’s found.

We’re now well past “game over,” but this ship is sailing on
New planets and new players, new dusks and days and dawns
I’ve powered up, I’ve buckled down, I’ve got a brand new face
and I’ll never be a waste of Space.

I had a future and this future was vast
the light at the tunnel’s end was so much brighter than the past
but darkness fell and things were grim, I should have known it couldn’t last
I’ll sit here in this corner and weep.
I’ll try my hardest not to fall a–

I had a life, and this life, it was mine
it flew by like a breath, like flashing lights, like passing time
but I went bad and barking mad – I found my way and lost my mind
or maybe it’s the other way ‘round?
Well, now I’m too familiar with the ground.
Crushed, deceased, defeated and house-bound
I guess I’m lost until my body’s found.

Adventure time is over, friends, or at least we’re getting there
I hope our story never ends, but life is never fair.
Learn but don’t look back too much, reset but don’t erase;
now my body is a waste of Space.

Waste Of Space

In honor of fifty years with Doctor Who (and the incredible fiftieth anniversary episode.)

Special thanks to my lovely little sis, who played the clarinet!
•••
We are something you cannot recall, just on the tip of your tongue
just a moment lost in the fabric of everything, all space and time and the war that you’ve won
and you tried to forget us, you had too, we guess, and Doctor, you tried to move on
but time gets rewritten, and as for the rest: forgotten, but never gone.

We are two billion children you counted, one death at a time
and we hung there over your head and your heart, your forgotten crime
and you needed to forget us, but you never could, no Doctor, you never moved on
and time got rewritten, now it’s as it should be: never forgotten, and no longer gone.

We are Gallifrey, Gallifrey is our home
we will light the way, guide the way when you roam
we are not lost, but just misplaced
we are your most familiar face
we are Gallifrey, Gallifrey, home.

We are golden and older than time itself, older with each passing day
lying locked in the ticking of clocks after you lit the skies of poor Gallifrey
and your heart grew so heavy, with each dying scream, and you knew you could never go on
but now that you’re ready, you’ve faced the dark past, it’s time to right your worst wrong.

We are everything you ever knew, every last thing that you are
and now we are painted both of your hearts, shining bright as the stars
and you’ll never forget us, and we won’t forget you, and now as the time’s moving on
come home, oh Doctor, to where you belong, where the things that are gone are not truly gone

We are Gallifrey, Gallifrey is our home
we will light the way, guide the way when you roam
we are not lost, but just misplaced
we are your most familiar face
we are Gallifrey, Gallifrey, home.

We Are Gallifrey (a Doctor Who waltz)

Track 4 from Domini Forster's debut EP 'Little Dreamer', available at dominiforster.bandcamp.com


Little Dreamer

Track 5 from Domini Forster's debut EP 'Little Dreamer', available at dominiforster.bandcamp.com


Accolades

Finally, the Dave Strider fansong I promised you all ages ago! The third installment in a set of four Homestuck songs I'm doing, one for each of the beta kids. Jade and Rose have already been done.

This song was a bit different in the vocal style for most of the other songs I've done before, but I'm quite happy with how it turned out! ABSOLUTELY WEAR HEADPHONES FOR THE FULL HELLA RAD EFFECT.
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Time is on my side but I don’t know which side I’m on, you see ‘cause
I do not abide by rules that don’t agree with me, you see

But what if I’m the rule-maker, rule-breaker, rule-maker, or some future deity?
Maybe I’m a world-creator, tool-breaker, sword-taker from all these dead bodies?

I guess I’m finding life is turning on a dime
I’d reach for the stars but it’s too high a climb
I’m a paradox abomination, a most ironic crime
‘cause I’m the god of clockwork and I’m running out of time.

I was born on rock and raised on top of clocks and fire-sea
now here we are on this dead star on some new messed Odyssey

But what if there is more to it, more to it, fuck; screw it, we’re now nearly halfway there.
What if I got left behind, in my mind, back in time, and now I’m just hot air?

I’m running out of time, and I’m running far away
and I would give a lifetime if I could live another day
and I’d be worth a thousand words if I’d something left to say
I guess the world is now my playground, but I don’t want to play

because I’m running out of answers and I’m running out of rhymes
and I’m running out of comebacks, and different ways to die
so if you ever need me, I’ll be on the other side
because I’m the god of clockwork, and I’m running out of time.

Red blood and red sleeves and flash floods and light thieves
Time scratch and disk hacks and timelines and white lies
(Sear my mind, seer mind – paint my heart black as dark
day and night, Knight and Page, Heir and Witch, Prince and Maid)
(And off and on and off again I hope this sick beat never ends
then maybe I can get some sleep, though I can never again dream)

Out Of Time

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"Searchlight", Only Son's second LP,  was released in 2011 and features guest appearances by Regina Spektor, Kishi Bashi, and members of The Strokes and Little Joy.

Call Them Brothers (featuring Regina Spektor)

Moonshine

Melancholy Astronautic Man

The Perfect Shade of Green II

Bring Out Your Dead

Hands up if life is getting stressful
And shout if you are saddened by the news
I need some tips to cope,
some data or some anecdotes,
'cause right now nothing's workin' for my blues

Sometimes I deal by playing music
and sometimes I relax by reading books
Sometimes I go downtown,
climb a tree and don't come down
and throw a bunch of pinecones at people

A crowd has formed around my tree,
just out of reach, and the police have
blocked the street on every side
But no one can climb it and
I think its 'cause they know I have
a pinecone here for everyone who tries

I yell: I'm gonna live to be a hundred
I'm gonna see them cure disease
Then I'm gonna watch them
go to war over the royalties so
if you need me, I'll be in the tree

If you need me, I'll be in the tree
There's several cameras pointed up into my tree
it seems the world's concerned with what I might do next…
Throwing pinecones at photographers
from up here in this conifer
like Tarzan getting scouted by the Mets

Yeah, I'm gonna live to be a thousand
Got robot arms and run on robot feet
Got robot legs and robot head
and my robot ass don't know it yet but
I'd be better off back in the tree

So if you need me, I'll be in the tree…

'Cause no one's asking what would drive me up this pine
Is it protest? Am I being paid to preach or advertise?
No, this non-deciduous decision was all mine
You can show a horse the ropes
but no, you cannot make him climb

And this tree's a makeshift metaphor and I prefer to think
I'm just a stressed out Christmas ornament
who needs some space to breathe
And if the camera crews and crowded streets
and dozens of police
are my endless pressures manifested down below my tree
Then this giant stack of pinecones…
They are the lame and immature ways I deal with them
But also how satisfying it is to do so...
To dome one... when they're not looking... yeah

I'm gonna live to be a million
Longer than the flowers, birds and bees
but if I start to come undone,
make like a tree and hug someone
Everybody needs a place to breathe
just recognize when it is time to leave

I'm probably gonna live forever
but should I die (and that may be preferred)
take me out and bury me
and plant a tree right over me
so I may help someone escape the world

Yeah, I may help someone escape the world

Pinecones

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We Are Gallifrey (a Doctor Who waltz)

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