swingset cemetery (scrapped b-side)

reminded me of u - jordan n chloe

my guts are black, must be a product of fear
the world’s hardly merciful 
i’m crawling on all fours
writhing with glee

every-
thing stays the same
stagnance 
and an intolerance to change

i don’t live by days, just a calendar year
it’s what feels most comfortable
with everything burning 
perpetually 

every-
thing stays the same
stagnance 
and an intolerance to change


my guts are black, must be a product of fear
the world’s hardly merciful 
i’m crawling on all fours
writhing with glee

i don’t live by days, just a calendar year
it’s what feels most comfortable
with everything burning 
perpetually 

i don’t live by days, just a calendar year

calendar year

so pretty

The burden of happiness

Nothing at all (again

Demo for a side project from last October

Misery by Stephen king Oct 2nd demo .m4a

Self Betterment Phenomena Demo

"Shadows Stay"

Verse 1
The house won’t move, but the air feels thin,
Every step I take, I trip where you’ve been.
Your chair’s still warm in the quiet place.,
I keep the lights low, in this blue space. 

Verse 2
Your watch still ticks on the bedroom shelf,
I wind it up, but it won’t help.
The calendar froze on a winter day,
The ink of your handwriting won’t fade away.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Verse 3
Some nights I dream you’re walking near,
Your coat on the rail, your voice in my ear.
I wake to nothing, just the ceiling’s stare,
And the heavy reminder that you’re not there.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Verse 1
The house won’t move, but the air feels thin,
Every step I take, I trip where you’ve been.
Your chair’s still warm in the quiet place.,
I keep the lights low, in this blue space.

Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They whisper in a crooked way.
I keep on talking, but no one replies,
Just the sound of my breath, and the sound of goodbyes.

Final Chorus
You’re gone, but the shadows stay,
They haunt me in a tender way.
I reach for your hand, but it slips through the night,
And I’m left with the dark, and the absence of light.


Shadows Stay

I’m a Pigeon, Man! - Acoustic Demo

great acoustic sound and lyrics like in the good old times

The burden of happiness

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