They Don't Know

They Don't Know (feat. Thom Crawford)

I feel you with me...

written & produced by: Sky The Pilot

I Feel

I Feel (feat. Christina) (Prod. Sky The Pilot)

From the Twilight Driving series, dropping a cover every week for 3 weeks starting Feb 8.

Twilight Driving EP

Joyride covers Methyl Ethel's "Twilight Driving"

“Same script is a self reflection that acknowledges we are all unique individuals, no two the same, yet we, as human beings regardless of circumstances have the capacity for empathy as we all experience such core human feelings that are essential to our existence. Regardless of race, gender or sexuality, through both love and loss we can connect to the plight of our fellow beings and come to an understanding that no one is ever truly alone in what at times can be an uphill battle.” - Ziggy Ramo

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Same Script

Thundamentals - Something I Said

Lime Cordiale - Is He Your Man

Ruby Fields Trouble

Written by Bec Sykes
Produced, engineered and mixed by Tom Iansek
Mastered by John Ruberto at Mastersound

Lyrics:

I wanna be in love again
I don’t wanna be friends
Go to the beach when it’s too hot to sleep
Park on the street, and fool around

Forty-five we laugh the whole ride to Edithvale
Forty-five we laugh the whole ride to Edithvale
Forty-five we laugh the whole ride to Edithvale
I don't wanna be friends

I wanna be in love again
With sand on skin
Thieves came in the night
For a joy ride
Set yours alight
Left no trace

Lily lane engulfed in flames, oh Edithvale
Lily lane engulfed in flames, oh Edithvale
Lily lane engulfed in flames, oh Edithvale
I don't wanna be friends

I remember sand on skin
I still remember everything
I feel your hand upon my knee
But they stole it all, there is no lead
Slowing down at amber lights
To kiss me for the millionth time
Talking fears and counting years
But they stole it all, now we’re stuck here
They stole it all, now we’re stuck here

Forty-five we got no ride to Edithvale
Sweaty skin and heated fights, no Edithvale
Forty-five we got no ride to Edithvale
I don't wanna be friends