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Eddie S.G. - The Storm 
Written, recorded, edited, & mixed by Eddie S. Gonzalez (ASCAP) 
Produced by Eddie S.G. (ASCAP) 

At The Party Alone - Figured It Out (Shorter Version) (Feat. Ivan Hodoba) 
Edited & mixed by Eddie S. Gonzalez (ASCAP) 
Produced by At The Party Alone & Ivan Hodoba (ASCAP) in Tamaqua, PA & Zagreb, Croatia at TFPS Studios 

Celio Theory - Shifts 
Written, composed, edited, & mixed by Eddie S. Gonzalez (ASCAP) 
Produced by Celio Theory (ASCAP) 

Serge Abstract - Escape II 
Written, edited, & mixed by Eddie S. Gonzalez (ASCAP) 
Produced by Serge Abstract (ASCAP) 

All songs published by The Forward Progress Sound (ASCAP) 
All songs recorded in Tamaqua, PA at TFPS Studios 
All songs mastered by Landr Mastering & Eddie S.G. 

Executive Producer: Eddie S.G. 
Photography & EP artwork by Eddie S.G. 

This EP is dedicated to change. Don't be afraid of it. 

© 2021 The Forward Progress Sound. All Rights Reserved. 
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The Storm
Had a bad vibe for living, sinking in doubt 
Misery loves company so I moved out 
Made poor choices in women, lost time, fine 
Wine, dine, find, my, mind 
'Cause sometimes I'm just so self-conscious 
And other times I don't care who watches 
I guess we need the pleasure & the pain 
To understand one we need the other the same 
I'm just tired, used to being used, abused 
I fit the description so I'm always accused 
Alone, when your only call is scam likely 
When they smiled in my face, thought they liked me 
Can't brush up on me, I wear my heart on my sleeve 
Wasn't eating right with that government cheese 
Your thoughts are preconceived, so hard to please 
Please, I'm just a humble kid from Queens 
It's my life in the eye of the storm, all I see 
Chaos, calm, back to chaos all around me 
I never asked for much, just peace (peace) 
Before I decease, just a piece (piece) 
But somehow that's a far reach 
Got thunder in my stomach, no figure of speech 
Hunger settling in now, this is the last straw 
Got to keep fighting so I switch up southpaw 
I work hard, fall asleep in my work clothes 
Drift into another realm nobody else goes 
Listening to angels whisper to me what to do 
Both sides, 'cause fallen angels are angels too 
The good die young, I'm getting older 
They say I'm going to hell, but I'm just getting colder 
If you're only judged by the choices you make 
They should consider when you're surrounded by evil & fake 
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Escape II
Escape, escape, escape 
Before it's too late 

Escape before it's too late

12/31/2021

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