Mountain Hitchhiker

I drove the car across the mountain,

To pass the foggy road again,

And my face got darker

By the fading sun through the lane

And there you came out of nowhere

Screamed at my windshield

            You said you’re lonely among the crowd and you ran away

            You said you got lost by reality and there you were

            Started to knock against my door

            Told me to let you be let in

            You said you’re scared of being alone in the dark

I didn’t argue with your story

Cause I didn’t want you question mine

I didn’t need to ask you why

Your eyes had clearly told it all

You see, I’m running away from home

To find someone like you

            I was just lonely among the crowd and I ran away

            And I’ve just got lost by reality and here I am

            Steering my wheels against the world

            Trying to find a quiet place

            You know I’m scared of being alone

            But I’m with you now

            In the shadowy trees

            As we’re both lost in the foggy road

            In the mountain high

            And we’ll sweep the night away

            Cause we’re never lost on what we believe,

            We’re never lost within our faith

            We’re never lost as long as the sunshine meets our eyes

            At the edge of our nightmares

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How Do You Do

I was once a coward fool
Who thought that he screamed but he was whispering
Could you hear me behind that wall?
Could you feel my heart standing tall?
I was leaving you there, naively thinking
That you would wait for me
Now it’s been awhile, but I know, that the blush has struck me again
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Are you looking for me?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Are you waiting for me?
Here I am with nothing left
Just a pale glance and a lousy stare
And awkward words to greet your face
The very face that had dazed my senses
The sky looks so blue, the trees are green
The sun is clear with no hint of rain
Now can’t you see, I’m tripping off words to say
But how do you do, how do you do
Would you care to know me?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Can we start this over?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Are you looking for me?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Are you waiting for me?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Would you care to know me?
Hello how do you do, how do you do
Can we start this over?
Hello how do you do
Would you shake this cold hand?

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Bricks in the Wall : An Epiphany

I’d walk my way veer off the door

For I would pack my stuff and go

The air is forcing me to run

Across the town I’m hiding in

I’m sick of buildings on the street

And I would swim against the stream

I leave the green upon the trees

I let the grass feel the same way

Oh, I’ll run away

I’d come into the forest to see my face

Covered up with fears of the things that unclear

And the shadows darken by the fading sun

I’d mend my pace to a complete darkness

Until I can see the reflection of the real world

Of the real me

Then I’d realize that of all I’ve done

I’m nothing but a brick

Oo oh, oo oo oh

I’m just a brick in the wall

Oo oh, oo oo oh

I’m just a brick in the wall

No matter where I go,

No matter where I run

No matter where I stay

I’m just a brick in the wall

No matter what I have

No matter what I know

No matter what I’ve done

I’m just a brick in the wall

Can you see my face, full of uncertainty?

Just like yours, puzzled by reality

Can you feel my hands, cold and shaking like hell?

Chilled by the wind, but I’m sure you’d understand

Cause we’re just the same

Flesh and bones

We’re kids of the Earth

We’re just bricks in the wall

If one of us falls

There’d be a hole

The Earth starts to crumble

Cause we’re the bricks

Of the wall of the world

We’re all the same bricks

Of the wall of the world

Let’s deal with reality

Ha a a a, ha a a a

Ha a a a, ha a a a

I’m just a brick in the wall

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Catastrophe and Hope: More Than Just A Song, It's My Repentance

I Wake up in the dance of the rain

Where the rainbow starts to waves at my guilty face

But the sun’s too shy to show its face

The light tries to trap me

In the box of darkness I’ve been blinded

By the fool of my own sins

I wake up to the journey of my destiny

On the path of my fate

On the path of my delusion of affection

I grow up in the silence

Where the echoes stop to guide me

And I’m stranded in the land of uncertainty

I’m listening to the glory of my sorry

That just flatters my worry

And misshapes my whole story

Oh, can anyone make it worse?

Can anyone make it shattered?

Like a flower that is withered

I’m all done

Oh, I’m all done

Eternity

Oh please take me

To the final destination

The afterlife

But the Lord gives me mercy

When I start to linger

He opens the door of repentance

He lightens up my only chance

Of saving myself from catastrophe

Sparing my life a little hope

He’s the shelter that I hold on to

Disregard the life that I’ve been through

So… I… can breathe

And I… believe

He would… not leave

Me stranded by myself

Covered in distress

I’m out of light

I’m in a catastrophe

But He lit up the night

With a flame of hope

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A Tribute for A Little Thing that Changes One's Life

I'm sitting here, on a bench in the lobby where my eyes are struck by the view of Saman dance. At first I was wondering, 'what is the essence of this show?' I couldn't figure out why this people called it a dance where I could easily call it simply as 'complex movement'. But then, slowly still in confuse I realize that the complexity of this movement that makes it beautiful, thus making it legally called as an art.

Speaking of art, sometimes I wonder, what if art wasn't exist? For me myself, I could be a living zombie probably. Why? Yeah of course since it is the only thing that can brighten up my days probably. You know, maybe one theory of apocalypse would be the extinction of art that would lead people to anarchy and slowly turn them into a pale looking creature that thirst of blood and... ah whatever, I'm not good at making up theory.

Not to make it deviated any further, because I'm trying to talk about art instead of zombie, so, art has so many forms, and one of them is music. (I'm sure I'm quiet good in deviating stuffs I guess)
So, most of my life, I can say that music has been leading or even saving me for a thought of suicidal. I really don't want to exaggerate things here, but really, if I didn't have any passion in music I should have grabbed a rope and tie it below a branch of manganese tree and, well, you know what it would be.

But sure, thanks to music, I have my life under control. Just so you know, I am a kind of introvert shy guy, I'm not saying that I'm anti social, but, it just feels better to be alone by myself than hanging out with a crowd that I barely speak with. But once again, I'm not anti social. Okay, don't let me deviate the topic, but music has been giving me so much fun and condolences which perhaps no living human being can give me. I might be get depressed and ended up either in a graveyard or a jail if it wasn't for music.

So, my point is, I want to thank music for what it has given me and will give me by creating this list of beautiful songs that have become my favorite playlist for years. So, I wrapped them up in a brand new Homebased Movement digital album called "Undercover: A Music Tribute from A Music Addict" released on October 14th 2013 and you can stream them at

http://www.purevolume.com/YoukypMovement/albums/Undercover%3A+A+Music+Tribute+from+A+Music+Addict

Actually I have a plan in putting these songs on other website since some people have faced some problems in streaming them. So, I hope whoever you are, this album can give you a better point of view in your life.

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I Want The World to Listen! - An Introvert Anthem

Alright, so I can finally finish this longtime project. Since January I've been working with this, and though the result is not 100% worth watching, but it's quite a pleasure for me to share. Actually my mind was crumbled and i couldn't find a more specific concept for this work, and as you can see - if you do watch this -  everything is such a mess. Nothing seems quite in its place, I mean that the sources are vary, the concepts of each frame are also different and it can not be considered as something that is more specific. And I also want to thanks people of whose videos I use here in this video. Thanks alot, even though I don't know exactly the owner of this, but I want to state that some parts of the Video (not the audio) belong to other people around the world.

But, I want to emphasize the idea of the music and the song, despite of the lack of concepts chain within the video. This song implies a lonesome guy who has a very different perspective from other people and this perspective brings him to some kind of a pitiful life that it's hard to find people that consider his idea and left him unacknowledged. Nevertheless, he still pursue his dream with his own way and perspective since he tries not to care what people think about him even though it's quite hard for him.

It can be said that this song is an anthem of an introvert that concerns more on himself and self awareness and not so care about the society. Maybe he seems that he doesn't care about the society, but no one knows that deep within his heart he dreams of changing bad mind set of people into a better one that can bring bright  daylight for the future.


Thanks alot everyone.
P.S. The audio was created mostly using Fruity Loops Studio and the Video was composed mostly using Sony Vegas Pro. The idea? It was a pass by idea, lol
Please enjoy the video

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A Song About Her

She is the light in the dark,

She is mad-source of mine,

Where I’ll lean down my heart

She’s like the flowers in the spring,

There’s no reason I have

I long by her charm

I gazed upon the stars

When I tried to realize

That she was there, she was there,

She was there right in front of me

                Down from her cheekbones to knees,

                She looks pretty she smiles,

                The way she turns me to haze, making me uneasy,

                She attracts the world,

                By her dulcet looked eyes,

                She is stopping the world to see her blissful face

                Won’t let her lip get a scratch,

                To keep her smile stay alive,

                To feel the breath of the eve of this beauty night

                Pour my tears to dust

                Turn my dreams to real,

                And now I’m getting to let her know

She’s glancing right through me now,

Freezing me into ice,

My eyes won’t even blink

She’s the mascot of grace

She stares through the sky

Even glaring the moon light

                Down from her cheekbones to knees,

                She looks pretty she smiles,

                The way she turns me to haze, making me uneasy,

                She attracts the world,

                By her dulcet looked eyes,

                She is stopping the world to see her blissful face

                Won’t let her lip get a scratch,

                To keep her smile stay alive,

                To feel the breath of the eve of this beauty night

                Pour my tears to dust

                Turn my dreams to real,

                And now I’m getting to let her know

Dear Christmas angel, send this letter pass it to her just to let her know,

My humming bird, tweet this to her, tell her that I’m so in love with her

Just to find, whether she’s so in love with me too,

Cause she’s so amazing, she’s the queen of the night

                Down from her cheekbones to knees,

                She looks pretty she smiles,

                The way she turns me to haze, making me uneasy,

                She attracts the world,

                By her dulcet looked eyes,

                She is stopping the world to see her blissful face

                Won’t let her lip get a scratch,

                To keep her smile stay alive,

                To feel the breath of the eve of this beauty night

                Pour my tears to dust

                Turn my dreams to real,

                And now I’m getting to let her know

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