Everything Has Changed

Closer

Lake Washington

Growing Pains (Interlude)

Dream Spot

Hard To Find

all instruments and vocals recorded at spartan ave studios (aka my house) by khal malik and noah kim 

i stopped looking when i stopped trying
have you got the time when you're looking down
lost my grip when i saw the skyline
disappear into the background
the cascades feel cold from miles up
they sweep the landscape with distrust
the ice melts and condenses on my foam cup
the flight attendant refills my coke and rum 

a rebel has the face and name
of a ghost who's past is filled with displacement
and lives so far away don't carry the same weight
a sparrow does a figure eight 
and alaska's fate is still undecided
a man who had an illness disturbingly
fades away

because i'm half dressed, all alone
running through this bloody town
no one looks at me now
i've been gone too long
mistimed gestures via mobile phone
all the days i stumbled over my tongue
half step around, i won't ever make a sound
i just wanna say, more of me grow everyday
watching you fade into that opaque haze 
was the best and worst of all my days

Cascades (now on all streaming services)

cover of “never get to know” off paul baribeau's self-titled album

recorded in joshua’s kitchen, 2018. 

instruments performed by khal malik
vocals performed by joshua hatfield and khal malik
written by paul baribeau

Never Get to Know (Cover) [ft. Joshua Hatfield]

all instruments recorded by khal malik at spartan ave studios aka my house

noah kim played lead guitar

when you try to fight love
you end up seeing the worst version of yourself
losing friends along the way
tired of picking up where we left off
keeping pictures of your face
in my frames you hung them deep inside my brain
a frail revision of the place
failed to say what i just couldn't bear to say

Lost

All parts written, recorded & performed by Khal Malik
Additional vocals by Noah Kim 

Mixed by Khal Malik & Jesse Taconelli
Mastered by Jesse Taconelli
Additional mastering by Khal Malik 

your hands are raised above your head
in stress, we try to hide ourselves 
my show, you came i saw your face
when i get home i see the same again

we laugh with hands in tight embrace
your eyes are like the sky
we walk along the garden aisle
to pick some vegetables we like 

words are shapes and shapes are me
im a me and your one too
colors pink and purple hue
one, two, three for my sick severed tongue
and cheek a peck much less than what 
it is but just as gentle 
especially on the neck

shooting hoops

Indie/Punk Rock band from the cornfields 

"Songs from Stoddard Park" OUT EVERYWHERE. 

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Everything Has Changed

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