its new years eve and he's alone in the city...Reg is too trusting to be in a city The unlocked door He got lost in the city Frustrated by fear Trying to find small comfort In the ghetto Trying to desperatly…

I was strumming on the guitar , stalling taking the dogs for a walk as its cold out there this morning. then decided to doodle with piano and hey presto i have a track " The doodle between piano & guitar"

this one could be done if i could get over the dysphoria i have listening to my voice long enough to mix it lmao

it's a weird one. nearly done. needs vocals. loud at the end but hopefully that's apparent from the waveform preview.

As if touched by frost, the sounds melt into the distance — those that once called us, and those that still remain. // Happy New Year, everyone!

collab with immanent_grove sort of lmao?

The clock spins round its weary face Time's a thief we can't replace Will you still love me when the lights go low When the mirror cracks and the colors fade When the songs we sang start to feel homemade Will you still love me when the…

Its Christmas Day and the family are finally together even though it's only for the day ..... It's Christmas Day Christmas Day its finally here Its been too long a journey now to get us all to appear We’ve been spread out…

Before the third rehearsal, Gasher had created an instrumental using the Deluge synth. A few days before the rehearsal, Gasher sent this instrumental to Eli, who was immediately inspired to write lyrics to accompany it. During the rehearsal, the…

I didn’t set off to write a ‘holiday’ song but this ended up that way. I’m not a fan of Christmas in general and I detest holiday music (except, strangely, the classic hymns. Singing O, Holy Night in a children's choir on the circle in downtown…

I love this tune. Listen to the original here: https://alonetone.com/jaronchilds/tracks/gulf-of-mexico

A Blues Rock style song that is slightly political in nature.

So ... While we were picking out names to call our little band to compete with the big boys next summer the name "Prison House Band" came up. After a few laughs it was voted down abruptly but it stirred something inside. Here is my first jail…

This is the last one. Letting go is not something I am good at, but this is the last one. -- You could feel your mother and your father scold, But you only regret what you fail to behold. After all, it was a once in a lifetime scene…