Staring at these waves, and I'm feelin' brave
So why aren't you comin' back to me
They said I shouldn't doubt, until we work it out
But I don't know, I don't know how

Couldn't clear the air, couldn't make it fair
Couldn't get through to you but
Till then I'm just waiting on this beach


Last night I had a dream, it was just you and me
And we never saw it comin' on
Life must feel so free, for those who choose to be
Trapped in the island of their dreams

Who are we to blame, for learning to be shamed
And even though, even though I
Couldn't tell you then, couldn't tell you now
I am still waiting on this beach

Wow this is hard

partially inspired by mr. weeks himself. love you, t.

[lyrics]

you're the kind of tired sleep can't fix

and i'm so sick of watching

my cursor blink

so lets go

to the motel

on east young ave.

where we necked our first o'douls

we were young once, right?

tropicana waits

for me and you

was it really easier back then?

'cuz i had a stick up there

and you were much quieter then

let's just go

to the motel

on east young ave.

where you lost all your belt loops

you were young once, right?

tropicana waits

for me and you

but we'll go

to the motel

on east young ave

where i realized i love you

i was young once, right?

tropicana stays

for me and you

Just sticking with what I know tonight. Bad mixing, shrill sounds and all.

You feel light, as if all your worries suddenly went away with the wind. You take a deep breath, and watch the sun take a well reserved rest for the day.

My jaw dropped for this theme, the most beautiful image to grace OHC, or at least among one of them. The shadows and everything just make it.

As a result my description needed to be transcribed into music. What follows is probably my most melodic to date, with very light melodic ideas, and extremely soft DnB like beats. So soft it's almost like putting your head on a soft comfy pillow. Yeah i had so much fun with this, and yes this is one of my best, super proud of my work here, hope you have fun!

sry depressing and also off beat

it'll be good this time

to watch the sun set

don't let your mind,

wander off

it'll take you back

to all the bad places

and don't let your thoughts intrude

when you see a wreck so beautiful

all you crave in your brain

is for your hands to take me there

and you unlearn

you unlearn

how to swim,

how to breathe

how to even cope in the first place?

Pension, wonder, and just a little thrill with the day's last light on an open sea. And I used a triangle for pretty much the first time.

I actually have no idea what Jimmy Buffet sounds like

Mmm

Sun is coming down

Now it's time to

Compo

Everyone come in

Get your music on

Make your notes with me

Let's throw all our sounds together

Use that MIDI pack

Mash that that copy-paste

Find that weird preset

You know, that one you found for free

It's time to

One Hour Compo

Where the sounds are in tune buy lyrics aren't

The beats are groovin but the bass is hot

It's time to

One Hour Compo

Play with us get good at song

Use those VSTs with the money that's goner

I see the waves

rolling in the tide

this is might be goodbye

Weve all seen the news

of the waves coming in

hold me tight dont cry

Here comes the water

Our time has come

May we be together in the hereafter

Go under

Back to LMMS, didn't get FL Studio installed fast enough. Threw out my first draft after 15 minutes and rolled dice to re-write the melody.

Ya know what this song needs? More cowbell. Doesn't have any thematical significance, I just wanted more cowbell. Maybe it's a loose part of a car's undercarriage that keeps bonking off something. Woosh!

16-bit crud

i start way late

Guy wanders through the desert, stumbles into an oasis...