//This song is a collaborative effort created by both Victoria Eden and Liam Boyle// 

G Y P S Y

my fragile sense of right and wrong, is gone... 
the way the words fall off your tongue, turns me on...
i love when creep into my dreams...
picture fantasy as reality...
make me question every part of me...
mindfucked.
kill me softly with your love, lust, and your gun...
no need to pay when its free to have fun
baby your made of money...
you turn me to gold when you touch me...
no need to pay when its free...
to have fun.
i love when you creep into my dreams...
picture fantasy as reality...
make me question every part of me...
kill me softly with your gun...
it starts of with lust, turns to love, then run...
no one knows me better then you hun...
make love 'til you see the sun, then i'm done
don't you see the woman i've become?
i find love in the morning sun, and i run... 
i run...

// THE LYRIC VIDEO FOR "G Y P S Y" IS AVAILABLE ON YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LIclNFhd5_U //

gypsy ft. Liam Boyle

i exist in transit. i exist in exits. i exist in the risk. i exist in the fix.,,
the fix, the fix…

still frames, kill me, i can't stay.
i'm free in the spaces of the page.
i can't say, no i can't say, why i am this way. 
words can't explain, no they can't explain the empty space…

i live independent. i live incessant. i live in present. i live in distance…

still frames, why am i this way, why am i this way?
ink running off the page…
why am i this way… why am i this way… why am i this way?

transit

// T H E   S O F T   P U L L \\
       BY VICTORIA EDEN 

The sound of silence screaming in my head.
A sea of emptiness, sheets torn from my bed.
A dull heavy shadow hangs over me like lead,
pressing me to the pillow, burying me in words you said.

A fortress of distrust made of sticks and stones.
I'm buried within there, my teeth and bones.
You hid them, the victim, beneath the ocean moans.
Relive them, the visions, when you stole what I owned...

The sound of silence screaming in my head.
A sea of emptiness, sheets torn from my bed.
Your dull heavy shadow, hangs over me like lead,
pressing me to the pillow, into the soft pull of death.

// COVER ART, LYRICS, MUSIC, RIGHTS: VICTORIA EDEN\\

the soft pull

//  A   F O G  \\

no love, no hate. a fog, a haze (6x)

could we live here? could we die here?
it's all a blur.
distorted picture, you don't speak with words.
no love, no hate. a fog, a haze.

no love, no hate. a fog, a haze.
could we live here? could we die here?
it's all a blur. you don't speak with words.
you don't speak with words.

by V I C T O R I A  E D E N

//production, composition, writing, singing, mixing: 
V I C T O R I A  E D E N\\

While many people think communication is complex, I find that the fewer words spoken or thought are the most powerful. In "a fog" you will experience how as much as 27 words can evolve by simply repeating themselves. Through out my life I have seen how simplicity is complexity. One word can mean several things that are unseen at first, yet as one grows they will find the depth hidden beneath the surface. Formerly, the English alphabet had 27 letters, which is as many words are in this song. Our alphabet may not be expansive, but in combination with each letter it is infinite. Less is more, stagnance is movement, simplicity is complexity.

a fog

/// L O S T  I N  T I M E \\\
lost in time.
lost my mind.
lost in time.
change my mind.
//V I C T O R I A  E D E N\\

lost in time

/// B E F O R E \\\

in my lurid soul, searching for truths that will never unfold. there are stories told, ones so sweet and beautiful. your words shimmer in gold, a beauty i can never hold. why can't i hold you in my hands? never can understand...

why can't you see me for the girl you saw before? 

by /// V I C T O R I A  E D E N \\\

before

"T H R O U G H  T H E  C O R R I D O R  I  N  T W I L I G H T" 

"they know, where you go, they know, they know. 
follow... you shadow (they know, they know...) 
they know, breathe slow (through the corridor in twilight...) 
run, they run, oh they run! 
they run, they run, i run... 
through the corridor in twilight..."

by  V I C T O R I A  E D E N

through the corridor in twilight

/// A   D R E A M \\\

“i saw you inside one of my dreams. it was bittersweet. you said close your eyes and wait for me. you said you'd never leave. never leave. never leave.

you are from a land of make believe, you made me the queen. you made promises you'd never keep, you said you'd never hurt me. you'd never hurt me. hurt me.

when you opened my eyes all i could see, i was deceived. you hold me close and say to comfort me, it was just a dream. just a dream, could you really love me? or is it just a dream? just a dream...”

/// by   V I C T O R I A   E D E N \\\

a dream

/// T R A N C E \\\\\\

i’m in a trance... i’m in a, i’m in a trance... something i, i can’t run past... i’m in a, i’m in a trance... something i, i can’t run past... no matter where i go, or how fast... i’m in a, i’m in a trance... 

by /// V I C T O R I A  E D E N \\\\\\

trance

MUSICIAN / ARTIST / WRITER / MODEL / TAROT

VICTORIA AMBROSIA

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