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“Introversy” is a raw and heartfelt exploration of what it means to be introverted in a world that often celebrates noise over nuance. It embraces the quiet strength that comes from stillness the idea that being introverted doesn’t mean being inactive or uninspired. Instead, it’s about moving through life with depth, intention, and meaning, even when no one is watching.

At its core, the song is stripped-back and honest, letting the emotion sit right on the surface. There’s a raw vulnerability in both the lyrics and delivery a reflection of self-acceptance and inner peace.

Musically, “Introversy” nods to the harmonic brilliance of The Beatles, with layered vocals and subtle melodic interplay, while a modern sl is a apback vocal rhythm keeps it grounded in the present. The result is a blend of nostalgic warmth and contemporary soul a sound that feels both familiar and freshly sincere.

Ultimately, “Introversy” is an anthem for the quiet ones proof that even in silence, there’s meaning, power, and a voice that deserves to be heard.

Introversy.

This song is a slow heavy rock power jam that has a rhythmic groove and travels into deep waters.  Legendary drummer Jordan Perlson joins me and steers the song into unfamiliar territories that are new and engaging to the listener!  Jeff Escude-Guitars, Bass Guitar   Jordan Perlson-Drums, Percussion

Corridors (feat Jordan Perlson)

"Funny Looking Flowers" [11.03.25]
written by Jack Miller 
J Dulva and Counting Coup 
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Funny Looking Flowers

Funny Looking Flowers [11.03.25]

End of Days

(non ai song by klark jackson)
[Verse]
Shadows stretch across the pavement.

City lights begin to steer.

Everyone is drifting somewhere,
But I’m not going anywhere from here.
Doesn’t matter if the night draws near—
When the sun goes down, I’ll still be here.

[Bridge]
Even if the night gets colder,
Even if the stars disappear,
I won’t fade, I won’t move over—
I’m the constant in your atmosphere.

[Chorus]
When the sun goes down I’ll still be right here,
Waiting in the quiet, holding back the fear.
When the sky turns black and the streets go clear,
When the sun goes down I’ll still be, right here.

[outro]
right here,
right here,
right here,
right here

right here,
right here,
right here,
right here

when the sun goes down

Night Lounge Drift

For any man who’s lost their dad. Here’s to you.

My Boys

Woke up swinging, lungs on fire,
every heartbeat like barbed wire.
Coffee bit back, the sunlight hissed,
I swear the air flinched when I got pissed.

Every thought’s a spark to crush,
I need friction, I need rush.
Don’t soothe me, babe — don’t play pretend.
I’m not broken —
I’m just on DEFENSE.

Don’t come in soft, don’t come in sweet —
come in with thunder,
or don’t come near me.

I’m volatile, babe —
and I need to burn.
I’m a fuse with legs
and nowhere left to turn.
You wanna help?
Then match my flame —
take my breath
and say my name.
Be strong enough to hold me
or smart enough to flee —
’cause if you touch me right…
you won’t walk out the same as me.

I’m pacing holes into the floor,
picking fights with every door.
Traffic lights feel personal,
the universe is laughable.

Ask me what’s wrong —
go on, I dare.
You’ll catch a spark
you’re not prepared.
Logic can’t fix
this kind of storm —
don’t calm the heat,
just take the form.

If you’re not strong today,
then step aside —
but if you are?
Come turn the tide.

I’m volatile, babe —
don’t tell me to be kind.
There’s lightning
curling up my spine.
You wanna help?
Then spark the fuse —
show me strength
I can’t refuse.
Hold me through the fire
or stand outside the ring —
’cause if you touch me right…
I’ll burn at everything.

You think I want comfort?
You think I want calm?
Babe… I want friction.
I want pressure.
I want someone who won’t flinch
when my temper snaps its teeth.

Don’t ask what’s wrong…
I don’t even care.

Just step inside the blast zone
if you think you can
handle me there.

VOL-A-TILE.
VOL-A-TILE.
LET HER BURN.
LET HER BURN.

I’m volatile, babe…
so move with care.


I’m volatile, babe —
don’t ask me to behave.
I don’t want calm,
I want a wave.
If you can take me raging
I might let you in —
flip the fight to fire
beneath my skin.
This isn’t about anger —
it’s how I’m wired.
Hit me with something stronger
than whatever lit this fire.

…come handle me.

Volatile

What Has Been and What Will Be is the title track from my forthcoming album of the same name.

Would you do it all again
If it meant that everything
would be exactly the same

For all the good and bad
Would you change anything?
Or live it just the same way
Over and over again?

If you take a look around
It's not always as it seems
Living in a bubble
that's coming apart at the seams

So maybe I'd change a few things
Maybe think a little more
About what will be
Less about what went before

Do you think it could be better?
Or is human fault baked in?
I've got to believe it could be

There's a whispering within
when you stop shutting out the world
It says it’s too late to go again
But it's never to late to begin

Caught in-between
What has been
And what will be
We can't intervene
In what has been
But we can write what will be

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What Has Been and What Will Be

The seventh and final album from the international music collective. Featuring a new mix of the song "Puerto Aisen", recorded across all seven continents. 

Empty Halls

First band in history to record music across all 7 continents. New EP "World Over" now available. Featured in Spin Magazine, Rolling Stone en Espanol, and Earmilk. www.intercontinen7al.com. 

Empty Halls

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