Guitar - Maddie Renee
Drums - Michael Cunningham
All other instruments - K. Reid
Produced, arranged & mixed by Kevin Reid
Mastered by Jimmy Reid
Copyright 2018 FM Productions, Inc.
All rights reserved

Lunar Fire feat. Maddie Renee

Drums - Michael Cunningham
All other instruments - K. Reid
Produced, arranged & mixed by Kevin Reid for FM Productions
Copyright 2018 FM Productions, Inc.
All rights reserved

FM - track 2 (in production)

Little boy prays at night
Kneels alone with his hope held tight
Whispers to God when I wake up
“I wanna be a girl”

Recess bell rings a lonely sound
Playground bullies are all around
“Are you gay?, be a man sissy boy”
They would shout

Shadow of the night
Screams my name
Knows the truth inside my mind
And all my pain
Shadow of the night
Sees past my wall
Where struggle lies
And my identity crawls

Suppressing feelings he can’t let go
Body’s changes he can’t control
Suicide thoughts weighing down torment his soul

His mom and dad don’t understand
Still want their boy to be a man
Has to shatter their hopes and their dreams
So the woman inside can live

Shadow of the night
Screams my name
Knows the truth inside my mind
And all my pain
Shadow of the night
Sees past my wall
Where struggle lies
And my identity crawls

Words by Melissa D. Georges & K. Reid
Music by Kevin Reid
Copyright 2018 All rights reserved

Snare - Michael "Soma" Cunningham
Background vocals - Daja
All other instruments K. Reid
Arranged, produced and mixed by K.Reid
Mastered by Jimmy Reid

Shadow of the Night feat. Jace William

Woke up in the middle of the day
Morning’s gone day’s ticking away
Feeling sad, a little bit frayed
I think of you and what I need to say

Feels like time is movin' slow
And what we used to know is
Withering like a thirsty rose

I can feel you slippin’ away from me
Like a worn out memory
Things are not the way that they used to be
Woah o-oh, woah o-oh
I can feel you slippin’ away from me
It’s not like it used to be
I can feel you slip away from me

Don’t talk, like we did before
We used to click, now it’s like a chore
And you don’t hold the door anymore
The little things that say much more

Feels like time is moving slow
And what we used to know is
Withering like a thirsty rose

I can feel you slippin’ away from me
Like a worn out memory
Things are not the way that they used to be (not the way)
Woah o-oh, woah o-oh
I can feel you slippin’ away from me
It’s not like it used to be (to be, used to be)

Slip away (slip away)
I can feel you slip away from me
Slip away (slip away)
I can feel you slip away from me
Slip away (slip away…hey, hey oh)

I can feel you slippin’ away from me
Like a worn out memory (worn out memory)
Things are not the way they used to be
(It’s not the way it used to be no)
Woah oh oh, woah oh oh
I can feel you slippin’, slippin’ away
It’s not what it used to be
No-o, oh-o, oh-o

I can feel you slippin’ away from me
Like a worn out memory
Things are not the way that they used to be (slippin’ away)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no-o
Woah o-oh, woah o-oh
I can feel you slippin’ away from me
It’s not like it used to be

Words & Music by Kevin Reid
Produced by Jimmy Reid
Co-produced by Kevin Reid
Copyright © 2018 FM Productions, Inc.