Name: It's Break Time But There Are No Doughnuts (Shortwave Attention Span) by Wolf359Radio in Wolf 359 - Season 1 Soundtrack
Duration: 2 min 9 s
Description: Original music from Wolf 359. Composed by Alan Rodi.

Wolf 359 - Season 1 Soundtrack

The main orchestral theme for Wolf 359. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

Welcome to Wolf 359

The main theme for Doug Eiffel. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

You Were Probably Happier Yesterday (Theme for Doug Eiffel)

Main theme for Eiffel and Hera. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

Eiffel and Hera

Original music from Wolf 359. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

Some Dudes Arguing Over Something Dramatic Like a Cliff (Drowning in Space)

It's Break Time But There Are No Doughnuts (Shortwave Attention Span)

The full suite for "Am I Alone Now?", featuring the music for all four sections. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

Am I Alone Now? (Full Suite)

Part of the original soundtrack for Wolf 359. Composed by Alan Rodi. 

Nonsequitur (Extended)

Part of the original soundtrack for Wolf 359. Composed by Alan Rodi.

Watching 50 shades of Gray With a Tub of Ice Cream and Enjoying It Non-Ironically

A delicate farewell wrapped in keys and silence.
“Unspoken Goodbye” is a sentimental solo piano piece layered with soft ambient textures and faint vinyl crackle.
Slow, minimal, and full of space to breathe — this track captures the quiet emotions that words often fail to express.
Perfect for late nights, reflective moments, or saying goodbye without a sound.

unspoken-goodbye-(remastered).mp3

“Put In A Good Word For Me In Heaven” by Chad Nathan

Put In A Good Word For Me In Heaven

Balance (or The Story Of Four Idiots That Played D&D So Hard That They Made Themselves Cry) is a collection of remixes of Griffin McElroy's original music for The Adventure Zone. The last track is a remix of "Concerto For Philodendron and Pothos" off Mort Garson's album Plantasia: Warm Earth Music For Plants.

ｒｅｕｎｉｏｎ

Duck Newton Finds His Courage

My biggest album to date. A mashup album with one mashup for each character in Smash Ultimate and a few extras

Super Smashup Ultimate

Tony Hawk Telephone

A bossa nova cover of the iconic '90s hit "Fat Lip" by Sum 41.

Fat Lip (Sum 41 cover)

reposting a new version of firesorrow girl months and months later! bless. a capella now!

album art credit: https://emberglowfox.tumblr.com/post/616333573940723712/
tumblr post: https://gerrydelano.tumblr.com/post/637702541153550336/

lyrics:

little girl tries sleeping in the fireplace at home
no one banished her inside it, she just lay down on her own
she stares up into the darkness of the chimney and she hopes
that someday she may go up in smoke

oh, the ends of her hair curl into embers in the wood
beneath her head like a pillow, splintered shoulders in the soot
flickers turn to flame and moves in kisses up her arms
it loves her, so refuses her a scar

she doesn't burn
oh, she learns

pretty girl sits quiet in the coffee shop alone
staring empty out the window like she used to do at home
she feels his eyes fall down upon her from the counter, like a doe
the ache of yearning blisters in her bones

he follows her up to the hill where water never works
to send him down she broke his crown and blessed him with a curse
her only kiss a smear of kerosene, a desperation unrehearsed
and love made sure to let her know it hurts (love made sure it hurt)

he burns
oh, she learns

learns that breathing screamsmoke blackens hearts as much as lungs
it can’t be coughed back out and she can’t glisten like the sun
there’s no one left to save with love and no one she can touch
affection is the pyre built on wildfire in the brush

her hands were only ever made to press through burning flesh
and boiling tears won’t put it out but scald it like the rest
and the love of waxen women makes no difference in the end
if never she can make and keep a simple human friend

she can’t burn
oh, she’s learned

firesorrow girl says, “hang me up; i’d like to go” (i would like to go)
this isn’t quite a chimney she can column up to choke (i choose now to choke)
the weighted hand upon her waist is chained there like a ghost, (always been a ghost)
but the rope she wears is woven cold with hope (yearning to be cold)

those who can remember sing her name out like a prayer (i am not your prayer)
the music to it hollow of the truth in her despair (hollow with despair)
in wickerwind the crackleburn of candles cries for fate (i rewrite my fate)
and firesorrow girl may someday be chosen again (firechosen girl, again)

It's Break Time But There Are No Doughnuts (Shortwave Attention Span)

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