#Indie

i'm waiting for a friend someone to hold my hand i'm waiting for a friend someone to hold my hand im fading i break-in i'm fading i'm breaking alone again in my room

Taken from the EP of the same name, out 29th November. Pre-order on limited edition vinyl here - smarturl.it/PeelDreamMagazine More info Founded by New York City-based musician Joe Stevens in 2017, Peel Dream Magazine released their debut album, Modern Meta Physic, on the much loved and venerable American independent label Slumberland Records the following year, 2018. Driven by a DIY aesthetic and initially very much a ‘home recording project’, their debut recalled the likes of Yo La Tengo and Unrest and harkened back to the early 1990s, when The Velvet Underground resurged as an inspiration to a new set of bands wielding synthesizers and off-set guitars. Having only played their debut show in January 2018 the Up and Up EP, and forthcoming second album, reflects Peel Dream Magazine’s gestation beyond the bedroom delivering something more dynamic than Modern Meta Physic reflecting their new status as a 4-piece band. Recorded in part at a studio on the northern tip of Greenpoint near Queens, the tracks feature vocals from sometimes-band-member, collaborator, and friend Jo-Anne Hyun. While channelling some of the droney, kraut-y repetitiveness of their debut album, the tracks however hide less behind a hazy veneer possessing a hitherto to unheard sense of immediacy which draw easy comparison with the likes of Stereolab or Broadcast. Talking about the inspiration for the EP, Stevens said: "Thematically, these songs are plucked from a big batch of material that deals with the ethics of popular music. I wanted to talk about the current popular music scene through the eyes of Bertolt Brecht, who warned that audiences become susceptible to mind-control when they take popular art at face value. The entire EP is like a little Brechtian play. Up and Up is literally about feeling manipulated by the theatre of crap art. It's about second-guessing the highs and lows you're told to feel. Our heartstrings can be pulled by anyone who really knows what they're doing, and its not a very nice feeling when you suspect that you're being taken advantage of. Oppressive political regimes ban free-thinking art because they don't want citizens to flex their brain muscles and question the status quo. In the song, I'm inserting myself between Brecht and his nemesis, Aristotle. I want to stand up for audiences everywhere, myself included." Details of Peel Dream Magazines second album will be announced shortly.

cried all day in my bed same old shit they say just grasped my head in my hands tryna make it go away called my friends today i guess they're all lost in the grey i hate myself she has no idea i feel the same yeah i feel nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing

(Lyrics) Its been eating my soul Not knowing when I Will slip away too Cause maybe I should Start practicing writing wills Cause what if I fall back To old ways And I give in to the demons How will they divide my memory

hey

think my thoughts with fingers crossed am i so lost? is there a story that is unfolding? am i a candle in the wind? bags unpacked i am the last to arrive without the boy you think you're nothing and who's to say that you are not? sweetly text me in the morning wondering how i've been lately reaching out to me in vain arms crossed on the window pane i've tied up i've been tamed wondering if you sing my name arms crossed on the window pane dreaming of some different day i dont mind if i lose myself on the way i didn't care much for him anyways i didn't care much for at all once i found that i had every reason to be angry i wanted no part of it you see i just want forgiveness forgiveness sweetly text me in the morning hope you'd still some hold on me find myself picking at crumbs melancholic party's done think my thoughts with fingers crossed i'm prayin that i'm not so lost hopin there might be a day when i'll truthfully exclaim: i'm in fucking heaven

we both know it doesn’t feel like it used to are we sure missing confidence isn’t like you i don’t know what you’re on about what you have in mind but lost empathy was never hard to find come confess all your early lies tell me why these people are driving us apart is it true is it you told me all of this would eventually be like those tales you told when you needed to feel needed to see come confess all your early lies tell me why these people are driving us apart is it hard to be is it me

pinkerton is awesome like & comment ⟫⟫ repost if you're feelin it<3 L Y R I C S: Holy cow! I think I've got one here Now just what am I supposed to do? I've got a number of irrational fears That I'd like to share with you First, there's rules about old goats like me Hanging around with chicks like you But I do like you and another one: You say 'like' too much But I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you Holy moly, baby, wouldn't you know it? Just as I was busting loose I gotta go turn in my rock star card And get fat and old with you Cos I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle moth Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder And I do like you - you're the lucky one No, I'm the lucky one I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you Holy sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement I admired the glowing the stars And tried to play a tune I can't believe how bad I suck, it's true What could you possibly see in little ol' 3 chord me? But I do like you and you like me too I'm ready, let's do it baby I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you

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Music & lyrics written and performed by Ellen Hodges insta @laurenmarieband Lyrics: money is his name, sadness is the currency two could never play this game cause your emotionality is drier than the Gobi; frozen like Greenland So, now you're gonna owe me, and i'll become a queen when some new stranger comes along he's sweet, but he tries to do me wrong, and i should say "i've seen it all," 'cause you never even cried. there's something better than a tearless eye the future is my name; you'll never see the light of day. yeah you could never play this game, 'cause lazy hazy "carpe play" is fire burning ashes; water drowning fountains. so look straight through my lashes: i'll be moving mountains... 'til some new stranger comes along he's sweet but he's cold like an empty song, and i should say "I've seen it all," 'cause you never even cried there's something better than a tearless eye you'd never fight for me you'd never die for me but baby still i cry for you... though you never even cried there's something better than a tearless eye you hit rock bottom but you wear it well there's something good looking about a boy in hell you hit rock bottom but you wear it well there's something good looking about a boy in hell you hit rock bottom but you wear it well i'm caught feeling lucky with a boy from hell though you never even cried there's something better than a tearless eye you'd never fight for me you'd never die for me but baby still i cry for you

we fall in love too fast sail with the woes, i sigh falling apart, slowed time i had a dream that i died we fall back intertwined taking shit from the kind i cant see your face i feel so uninspired vibrate the moon, unwind paint on the white, so light i had a dream with those eyes night makes me feel so high and we'll be just fine, always

i'll sing a version of the blues and I'm certain you can hum the chorus too i'm sleeping in so hit the snooze its such a chore when these dreams are made of glue a pillowcase of ecstasy my thoughts they squirm through the caverns of a brain squeeze the fruit until it bleeds all memory and take all of it in vain but its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl. and its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl. i find myself writing these shots down on paper. letters that you'll never read cause I see your face i'm at a loss there are no words that can summarize this need but its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl. and its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl. your health, society, existential philosophy, a bucket list of goals you're sure you need the globe unexplored all the friends that you ignore the patterns in your brain since you were born but its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl. and its a Big Wide World so how can you still just be thinking of one girl.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=kLXr_hlc67g (i cant play the guitar so i cropped it off this video and used it here just for fun ok thank you)

Hello, it's me, Rarri Blanco. My song is available on all music platforms! Follow me on instagram @RARRIBLANCO

Written by: Ella Lempert, Hafiz Nazhri, Aman Sidhu Cover: Ella L She dances around my head Picking up my thoughts Like flowers And turns them into her crown She is more than I could ask The way she dances through the grass Living life as though it was a dream How can I be more like her Without a care in the world Something in her eyes Makes me wanna dive When I see her around town Sullen faces all around Her smile returns to me All the way across the sea Loving her is like a game I can hear her call my name Like a child coming back home How will I ever know What are the chances What are the chances What are the Chances What are the chances That I'd meet someone like her She's not real (She lives in my dreams)

Alt Show #355 (the Weekend of October 18/19) Playlist: Fall Out Boy - Centuries (Gazzo Remix) Sublime vs. Travie McCoy - Santeria Billionaire (Mike Czech Remixxx) Fitz & The Tantrums - I Just Wanna Shine The Struts f/ Kesha - Body Talks (Remix) Billie Eilish - all the good girls go to hell Cold War Kids - Complainer Vance Joy - Saturday Sun (Luca Schreiner Remix) Joywave - Obsession Gorillaz - 19 2000 (Soulchild Remix) Foals - The Runner X Ambassadors - Unsteady (Justin Caruso Remix) The Black Keys - Go No Doubt - Don't Speak (DJ Kontrol Remix) Portugal. The Man - Feel It Still (Lido Remix) Yungblud ft. Dan Reynolds - Original Me The Police - Roxanne (DiscoTech Remix) Cage The Elephant - Social Cues Wolfmother - Woman (MSTRKRFT Remix) The Killers - When You Were Young (Jacques Lu Cont's Thin White Duke Mix) Post Malone - Allergic Green Day - Father Of All... Imagine Dragons - Thunder (Bro Justin Remix) Fall Out Boy ft Wyclef Jean - Dear Future Self (Hands Up) Butthole Surfers - Pepper (Run DMT Remix) twenty one pilots - The Hype Bush vs. Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Glycerine (Mike Czech Remixxx) Incubus - Into The Summer Phoenix - Trying To Be Cool (Breakbot Remix) Talking Heads - Pyscho Killer (The Golden Pony "Golden Classics" Remix) Finneas - Shelter

From the upcoming album 'Behind the Backs of Houses' Track Premiere: atwoodmagazine.com/hvsm-hanging-valleys-shining-mountain-song/ Music Video: www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMCdnb4E1E4 Written, recorded and produced by Hanging Valleys Artwork by Corentin Schieb www.hangingvalleys.com www.facebook.com/hangingvalleys/ www.twitter.com/hangingvalleys www.instagram.com/hangingvalleys/ www.corentinschieb.com Lyrics Shining Mountain, my eyes! Spindrift flying in gusts Slow your pulse Tall dreams before first light Drift off to snow capped highs Slow your pulse Slow my eyes Credits released November 15, 2019 The Shining Mountain (Written by Thom Byles and Michael Phillips) Thom Byles: Vocals, Nylon String Guitar, Bass, Percussion, Keys Michael Phillips: Electric Guitar Recorded at Lofthouse Studios, London by Thom Byles and Michael Phillips Produced by Hanging Valleys Mastering Engineer: Pete Maher Track Artwork: Corentin Schieb Label: PYL Records license all rights reserved