in the mornings

when i rise

lord i find there

on my plate

a pat of butter

a slice of rye

with a bowl of

sweet corn flakes

another sunrise

another day

an adventure

soon awaits

so take this breakfast

take it with grace

for who knows

what you will face

There are days when the sun is shining beautifully. There are days when the problems of today are someone else's. And on those days... you can fall back to sleep and finish up your dreams.

more stuff you've already heard with a little surprise at the end.

come down today and buy some corn, or we will sacrifice your newborn

After all this time, I guess it's time to call it a day and retire. Out in the fields the work may not be over, but I'll have no one to respond to other than myself.

if'n it's grain it's a grass, and if'n it's grass it's green. this grass has greener.

RAHHH

"You know i kinda glad i moved here, this is one hell of a view you cannot replicate in the city"

I'm still not 100 percent, so i'm not sure if the quality of the track is affected as a result, but the overall result still sounds very nice, but we'll leave it to you guys to decide. Because of how pretty and well...calming the theme is, i went for a bit of an obvious. However i didn't want it to be just chords and simple drums, so i went for a more unusual approach. Have it flow more in a psychedelic way, as well as feature a more intense genre than i would probably normally do (Although i have done DnB with stuff like this). This track is basically Trance Happy Hardcore if that was a thing lol. Very happy melodies (Literally no minor keys in sight), and a whole host of breakbeat and kickdrum loops being chopped into fills throughout. Each different section comes with it's own different sounds being weaved in and out, aside from the middle part which is the main melody and chord progression. All in all it's a TVG track trying to not to sound like TVG, but still ending up sounding like TVG if you get me haha. Enjoy!

Golden rise

Put inside my eyes the blonde light

Set aside my prior fear

The invisible irrational dear

Showering light

I thought I wasn’t good enough last night

I think that no one cares enough to see

But it’s an old thought that keeps growing with me

Why do I grow these thoughts inside me

Why do I water these thoughts inside me

Isn’t it my fault somehow

Isn’t that an explanation

I know you think that small of me

I grow this seed of doubt and frustration