I really like this and that diminished chord.  Or is that lydian?  Anywho you should send tnis to me and let me get experimental with some producing 

Make it true

Dying Stage

Filthy

Acid And Base

This gorgeous piano is the soundtrack to the novel "Two Words on Cambridge". The young man on the cover is not just a handsome face, he has a story and a life of his own. Read the book to discover who is he jealous of, how he becomes deeply allergic to Irish Gangsters, and what he does to regain the interest of his most important person in the world: https://read-franzwertvollen.com/product/two-words-on-cambridge/

The Portrait of a Jealous Herbert

Where Have You Gone Mr. Robinson

I don't trust you anymore.  I know I've been lost before. Days unending, yearning change. Secret cycle, bound again. ❤️

Bound again

Is anybody else just tired, or is that just me? Well anyways...hang in there people. It's gonna be okay. I promise. 
Endless Saturdays. Oh, and by the way I'm going crazy.
Life is ending, so I'll keep on singing. ❤️

Endless Saturdaze

There's something sweet about the way you hold my hand then look away. There's something raw about your kiss. It takes me to a place bliss. Bliss❤️

Bliss

I've been glowing up without you. Something tells me that you're missing out. I don't know why I have lost sight. I don't need you by my side.
Both of our pathways interlace. Blossoming silence takes the stage.
Pain inside me reflected in your touch. You told me to breath but I know I'm not enough.
Brocken record in my head: they just want me in their bed.

Glow up

two songs i slapped together in 2017/2018 to make one song about love and other drugs (not the rom-com)

written and recorded in brighton by therapy dog from 2017 to 2018

lyrics:

[uh huh]
[i’ve got a cold, fuck]

teach me to dance in your arms 
wherever i go
you’ll be along
in the background tearing me down
it’s a solemn sound
that which you give with a pause 
[don’t call me]

teach me to dance in your arms 
wherever i go, i’ll miss you so
in the bore ground, tearing me down
in the background
tearing me down in your arms

but i love you
ain’t that so sad, sad boy
sad boys
in their dressing gowns
tear me down


cos molly’s on the move again
cos molly’s on the move again
through your bloodstream to your heart 
teach me how to dance again 
molly’s on the move
molly’s on the move
through your bloodstream to your heart 
teach me how to dance again 
molly’s on the move
molly’s on the move


teach me to dance in your arms
we’re so two footed
i’m sure we’ll get along
it’s a cold world
in which we belong 
sore ass throat
i can’t sing, sing for shit
[tell me what you’re doing now]

Where Have You Gone Mr. Robinson

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