Uploaded April 2024 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
reupload
spotify: open.spotify.com/track/22Wl7b3d4YNe1742N0aZny?si=622477f1b8be438d
bandcamp: danielprofeta.bandcamp.com/album/the-grass-turns-black-and-my-ambition-is-dead
original description:
thanks for the opportunity NPR.
if you're an indie artist, go record a submission. Onwards and upwards, if we ever make it to the stars we're gonna tear them down.
song lyrics as written:
When I was born I was dropped on my head
That's got to explain something...
About this thought every so often I get
That I have no f*cking clue what's going on
When I was 4 we moved the first time of many
That's got to explain something I believe
Because my home doesn't seem to be anywhere
Not Cheatham Lake, Fort Lauderdale, or Estoria Street
When I was 12 I found a dirty magazine
That's just gotta mean something
For the mind that was fed to the awful machine
But escaped so much more cynical and angry
When you were a child it seemed no one understood you
That has to explain something
About the way you always try to understand
And comfort even those that hurt you
I made my only friends as a teenager
Somehow that must mean something
Isolation all my life had to make sure
That I started broken and shy
And you went through so many of the same avenues that I did
I can't help but take it as something
An indication of a larger wonder at work
Guiding my feet ever moving
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last, you've waited so goddamn long to cross my path
When I was born my mother dropped my on my head
I swear to God it's gotta mean something
Every so often I start to wish I were dead
Wish I had any clue what was going on
But when I'm with you it seems like it all meant something
Oh when I'm with you it feels like it might have all meant something
I will be your lifeline
Your canary in a coal mine
I will get it right the first time
I want to witness the awe inspiring beauty of your light shine
And my home is here/And our time is now/And out home is right here/And my time is now
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last.
song info:
Hi, my name is Daniel Profeta. Do you like indie folk? Alternative rock? Lo-fi production? Cool lyrics? Folk punk? Well then, welcome in. I am a sellout trying to get rich and famous.
If a human reads this, I want to let you know how incredibly happy I am that you're doing this for the independent community. This is one specific track I wanted you to check out, but I have 3 albums out right now with quite a few genre bending songs.
I want to be an artist. I'm an actor, musician, and writer and like putting those things together in different ways. I am attempting to create music in the way Beck, Bright Eyes, Daniel Johnston, The Mountain Goats, Mitski, Alex G, Elliott Smith, or Car Seat Headrest do (just a quick list of influences). A strong focus on lyrics, strange interesting compositions, and the ability to create meaningful songs as a solo artist. Weird "experimental" music which still (sometimes) follows pop templates. Instruments being whatever is available. I try to use different genres to influence my sound, and it often makes for songs that go places I didn't expect when I started writing them
I want to find an audience who wants something unique. My (farfetched) goals for the future include touring regularly and collaborating with lots of different independent artists. We are going to make it, and we are never willing to give up. *if you are reading this and you want to collaborate, send me an email: danielprofetagetsanemail@gmail.com*
Sorry for the wall of text, thank you so much for this opportunity! I'm from (REDACTED) and am losing my mind feeling like life is passing me by and I'm starting to stagnate... This has given me a bit of hope, and for that I thank you:)
Find me on bandcamp: danielprofeta.bandcamp.com
If you are a viewer and you read this, comment "I love this so much thank you for blessing me with this incredibly emotional but also good song that is good and I like it".
#tinydesk #tinydeskcontest #danielprofeta
reupload
spotify: open.spotify.com/track/22Wl7b3d4YNe1742N0aZny?si=622477f1b8be438d
bandcamp: danielprofeta.bandcamp.com/album/the-grass-turns-black-and-my-ambition-is-dead
original description:
thanks for the opportunity NPR.
if you're an indie artist, go record a submission. Onwards and upwards, if we ever make it to the stars we're gonna tear them down.
song lyrics as written:
When I was born I was dropped on my head
That's got to explain something...
About this thought every so often I get
That I have no f*cking clue what's going on
When I was 4 we moved the first time of many
That's got to explain something I believe
Because my home doesn't seem to be anywhere
Not Cheatham Lake, Fort Lauderdale, or Estoria Street
When I was 12 I found a dirty magazine
That's just gotta mean something
For the mind that was fed to the awful machine
But escaped so much more cynical and angry
When you were a child it seemed no one understood you
That has to explain something
About the way you always try to understand
And comfort even those that hurt you
I made my only friends as a teenager
Somehow that must mean something
Isolation all my life had to make sure
That I started broken and shy
And you went through so many of the same avenues that I did
I can't help but take it as something
An indication of a larger wonder at work
Guiding my feet ever moving
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last, you've waited so goddamn long to cross my path
When I was born my mother dropped my on my head
I swear to God it's gotta mean something
Every so often I start to wish I were dead
Wish I had any clue what was going on
But when I'm with you it seems like it all meant something
Oh when I'm with you it feels like it might have all meant something
I will be your lifeline
Your canary in a coal mine
I will get it right the first time
I want to witness the awe inspiring beauty of your light shine
And my home is here/And our time is now/And out home is right here/And my time is now
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last.
song info:
Hi, my name is Daniel Profeta. Do you like indie folk? Alternative rock? Lo-fi production? Cool lyrics? Folk punk? Well then, welcome in. I am a sellout trying to get rich and famous.
If a human reads this, I want to let you know how incredibly happy I am that you're doing this for the independent community. This is one specific track I wanted you to check out, but I have 3 albums out right now with quite a few genre bending songs.
I want to be an artist. I'm an actor, musician, and writer and like putting those things together in different ways. I am attempting to create music in the way Beck, Bright Eyes, Daniel Johnston, The Mountain Goats, Mitski, Alex G, Elliott Smith, or Car Seat Headrest do (just a quick list of influences). A strong focus on lyrics, strange interesting compositions, and the ability to create meaningful songs as a solo artist. Weird "experimental" music which still (sometimes) follows pop templates. Instruments being whatever is available. I try to use different genres to influence my sound, and it often makes for songs that go places I didn't expect when I started writing them
I want to find an audience who wants something unique. My (farfetched) goals for the future include touring regularly and collaborating with lots of different independent artists. We are going to make it, and we are never willing to give up. *if you are reading this and you want to collaborate, send me an email: danielprofetagetsanemail@gmail.com*
Sorry for the wall of text, thank you so much for this opportunity! I'm from (REDACTED) and am losing my mind feeling like life is passing me by and I'm starting to stagnate... This has given me a bit of hope, and for that I thank you:)
Find me on bandcamp: danielprofeta.bandcamp.com
If you are a viewer and you read this, comment "I love this so much thank you for blessing me with this incredibly emotional but also good song that is good and I like it".
#tinydesk #tinydeskcontest #danielprofeta
