Hole - Old Age

разноцветные таблетки

мефистофель

blindside 2.2

stalemate 1.0

blindside 1.0

[Em] The sea. [G] It is [Em] in me.
[Em] The land. [G] It is [Em] free.
[G] Construct eternity [Asus2] from within [Em] me.
[G] My lost [D] soul a singularity [Em].
[G] [D] singularity [Em].

[Em] The beach [G] is a  [Em] meeting.
[Em] The sands, [G] they are [Em] fleeting.
[G] An hourglass [Asus2] of sand and wood, I am me [Em].
[G] Water shimmers, [D] glass perceives, mirrors [Em] me.
[G] [D] singularity [Em].

[Em] Shake it up. [G] World, don’t [Em] break on me.
[Em] Swirling by its [G] very wake [Em] around me..
[G] The storm remembers [Asus2] me and then I see [Em].
[G] The glass is shattered [D] now drifting aimlessly [Em].
[G] [D] singularity [Em].

[G] [D] singularity [Em].

singularity 2.1

singularity 3.0

singularity round

Appetite For Destruction

Patience

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Artist Statement — “Everest Phase”
Every song I make now is a step up the mountain. It’s just me, my voice, and one instrument — the way it’s always been. No loops, no layers, no pretending. Just breath and string. I used to make music for whoever would listen, but now I make it for whoever hears. There’s a difference. Hearing means showing up. Hearing means letting silence work its way between the notes. Some people call it lonely. I call it altitude. The air gets thinner, the view gets clearer, the heart beats slower — but truer. If you’re here, you’re part of that climb. Not a fan, not an audience — a witness. Each track is the sound of a person becoming honest with himself, and finding out who stays to listen when the noise drops away.

singularity 3.0

Thomas Connelly