Open Mic Verse Contest: Been enjoying Dylan Owen's latest album Take Care of Yourself. He's doing an open mic verse contest and I figured I'd try my hand. Been a while since I songwrote, so kind of nice doing something like this again.
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Open Mic Verse Contest: Been enjoying Dylan Owen's latest album Take Care of Yourself. He's doing an open mic verse contest and I figured I'd try my hand. Been a while since I songwrote, so kind of nice doing something like this again.
My new single “Young Skins” drops this Wednesday night @ midnight EST. September 16th it’s yours. Presave here if you’d like to support: https://ffm.to/youngskinsthesong Cannot wait to share and to get started with this new era. Consistent new single song releases are on the way leading up to an EP, once & for all. Much love to all of my fans and friends who keep me going through the years. We’ll never throw in the white flag DO
Sail up the sun and keep your chin held high
Dylan Owen
Take my weathered hands and feel me reaching out, as if the heavy of life is gonna even out. She said “I’m sorry, but I’m leaving now.” They said “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, but I’m leaving now.” There’s too much shit we that we don’t speak about, awkward silence. Oftentimes I’ve been talking to my waterline, trying to make my demons drown. If things have changed since that ride home, then we’re an accident away from being fine, so; I think it’s funny how we never hit the high road, somebody get something and call the five-o, die slow, or pose up on this sunset town, cause only gravity can hold all of our upsets down. We could climb up to your rooftop, our young chests pound, about to levitate and everything will come back around. I’ve been waiting a lifetime to touch that ground, so if I burned this bridge, would you jump that now?
But if I see your pretty face again, I’ll lay you down in rose I’ll remove your newest tattoos and I’ll take off all your clothes I am sixty-five, squinting out of wrinkled eyes, I hope I don’t identify the best of times as dead inside my soul I’ve always been a traveler, a dusty sneaker kind of kid A battlefield lover and a tourist to your lips But when something magic we love dies or fuses into mist
You’ll be the cutest number on my bucket list, I hope I see you again.
Dylan released the Ghosts Revisited music video today! Check it out!
"The Window Seat" Full lyrics: http://bit.ly/TheWindowSeatlyrics Written and performed by Dylan Owen Produced by Nico Marchese Featuring Lyric Lincoln Also featuring Kaleigh Young Guitar by Patrick Droney Violin by Gabe Valle Mixed by Jason Moss at Millennial Studios https://facebook.com/dylanowenmusic https://twitter.com/dylanowenmusic http://youtube.com/dylanowenmusic http://dylanowenmusic.com/ @dylanowenmusic @nicomarchese @lyriclincoln @kaleighymusic
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