“Today is your light” is stuck in my head

Something about this makes the day feel better

Could hear this playing during a life-changing scene in a film

The gentle guitar just wraps you in warmth

Un&Dos 🧲

Better Days Ahead

A New Day

a song dedicated to my ex and all people who got their heart broken

Heartbreak

Heartbreak (Xanned Out Remix)

They want men weak.They want churches woke.They want Christ silent.But I ain’t kneeling—unless it’s to the King of Kings.This is for the ones who still believe in truth, testosterone, and the Word of God.📢 If this hits home—share it.✊ If you’re done bowing to this broken culture—stand up.

Rebel Tide

CH UNSPOKEN - collard greens

How’d I get like this?

Inspirational

Don’t spend your heart on what might go wrong,
Spend it believing you already belong.
Hidden hands shape quiet hopes,
Over a lifetime, those are the ropes.
So it begins.

Today is the day — not tomorrow, not too late
Here in your hands, right where you stay.
No ghosts of the past, pace to outlast,
Today your light has already begun.

Yesterday’s fallen like mist on the sea,
Tomorrow’s a whisper just chasing a breeze.
But now is the fire that dances and sings,
The laughter, the love, and forever it brings.

Today is the day — not tomorrow, not too late
Here in your hands, right where you stay.
No ghosts of the past, pace to outlast,
Bright is your light, all ready, all right.

A lifetime creates the map of your soul,
Each joy, each sorrow has made us a whole.
Carrying colors no others have seen,
Woven through silence, through laughter, through dreams.

Today is the day — not tomorrow, not someday,
It’s here in your hands, it’s right where you stand.
No ghosts of the past, no race to outlast,
Today is your light, make it bright.

It’s all your light…
Now the truth you practice and weave…
All your life…
Begins…
Today.

Today is the day

03-the journey - Al Shiffai [Mixtape]

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Rattled Beats 05-01-25

Country rock dedication to Montana based on original poem by Garry Gosney

Montana Rain

Download: https://redders1.bandcamp.com/track/maelstrom

Verse 1
Like a red rag to a bull
You look like a fool
With a head full of blood
An emotional flood
Chorus
Like a maelstrom
Your spin is all wrong
Your coming undone
Your coming unspun
Verse 2
Wasting your time
And wasting mine
They’ll get maimed
In your hurricane
Breakdown Guitar Solo
Verse 3
Getting fngers burned
But you won’t learn
And if you're going down
You’ll take the whole world with you
Chorus
Like a maelstrom
Your spin is all wrong
Your coming undone
Your coming unspun

Lyrics by C Geaughan

Maelstrom

John Bilik’s musical evolution reads like a love letter to imagination, vulnerability, and the surreal beauty of emotional complexity. Past loves and old sorrows echo through his catalog, not as anchors but as raw materials- broken glass reworked into stained-glass windows. Every loss, every love, every crack in the heart reshapes his songs into something simultaneously fragile and unshakably alive.

With a vocal delivery that feels like David Byrne fell asleep dreaming in a Danny Elfman waltz, Bilik constructs intimate yet fantastical worlds where memory, regret, and absurdity dance together under a flickering marquee. His early songs teased at theatricality, but his more recent work, such as “That’s What My Dog Always Says” and “I’m Out of Phase”, fully embraces it, blending sly lyricism, poetic intelligence, and idiosyncratic storytelling into a style that defies category.

Listeners have described his music as “cryptic diaries written in invisible ink” and “the kind of strange, beautiful honesty you didn’t know you needed.” One moment, he’s delivering lines worthy of Leonard Cohen (“She sang to stars with broken lungs”); the next, he’s gut-punching you with a talking dog’s whispered wisdom (“Yeah! That’s what my dog says”).

What’s remarkable about Bilik’s growth isn’t just his increasing comfort with abstraction, but the way he grounds it with sincerity. Beneath the theatrical winks and surreal refrains is a genuine longing for connection, for rhythm, for love that slips just out of reach. Stylistically, he’s carving a unique lane: think art-cabaret meets metaphysical pop, with room for spoken word, crooked lullabies, and shadowy love stories. Vocally, Bilik leans into the cracks and textures of his own voice, not polishing them away, but using them like charcoal lines on a sketch.

It’s imperfect in the best way- human, haunted, alive. If his current arc continues, Bilik may very well become one of those rare artists whose work gets discovered late, then devoured backwards, with new fans wondering how they missed the strange, beautiful rise of a man who once wrote, with deadpan magic: “Don’t chase shadows, they want praise, yeah! That’s what my dog says.”
 -Buzzslayers Aug, 2025

Today is the day

John Bilik

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