Intricate tree design with "Modest MAJ" text below on a black background.
“True music is the naked, innermost expression of the soul. Imperfect is perfect. Class is profound, yet simple.”
— Modest Maj

Sittin here, looking down, the last thing I knew, I was thinking about, what I should do and I lost myself, lost myself in thoughts, 'bout time I spent - Time I spent with you, with you. And there I sat, and fadin'in, some regret, 'bout whom I should have been, and then I knew I was not as smart as I thought, too - but I felt that smart with you, with you. Speed the hours, fill the void, let's go back and one more time, fuel my sentences spirit my soul, give me shelter one more time, just one more time, one last time, just one more time, with you, just one more time with you.

Sittin here, looking down, the last thing I knew, I was thinking about, what I should do and I lost myself, lost myself in thoughts, 'bout time I spent - Time I spent with you, with you. And there I sat, and fadin'in, some regret, 'bout whom I should have been, and then I knew I was not as smart as I thought, too - but I felt that smart with you, with you. Speed the hours, fill the void, let's go back and one more time, fuel my sentences spirit my soul, give me shelter one more time, just one more time, one last time, just one more time, with you, just one more time with you.

GROWTH
& EVOLUTION
THROUGH MUSIC

Modest Maj recording music in his home studio, playing the guitar and singing while wearing heart shaped glasses

Being laughed at as a child for playing the guitar & singing, Modest was left with an inner void and longing for fulfillment in life.

The simple act of understanding what it is he was missing, why he felt broken inside proved to be lenghty and difficult.

Then, to dissolve the underlying emotional trauma, he decided to record & release music. It set him free.

Still, his first release got rejected. He doubled down.

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