Music Track Archives
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Faded Photo
Genre: Country Pop
I found a faded photo on the mantel tonight
It took me back to a love that burned so bright
I remember the laughter, the joy in your eyes
Seems like another lifetime, a love that has died
In that old photo, we were dancing in the rain
Unaware of the heartbreak, the tears, and the pain
But memories linger, like shadows in the night
A bittersweet reminder, of love’s fleeting light
Now the rain falls softly, echoing our song
A melody of what was right, but now feels so wrong
Though time has passed, and we’ve both moved on
Your memory remains, like a half-forgotten song
Yet I’ll cherish the moments, the love we once knew
For in that faded photo, I’ll always see you
Yet I’ll cherish the moments, the love we once knew
For in that faded photo, I’ll always see you
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Unspoken Grace
Genre: Country Pop
In the quiet of the morning, I feel your absence like a weight. But in the stillness of the night, I hear your laughter, feel your grace.
Though you’re gone, you’re still here, In every memory, every tear. I may be mourning, but I’m grateful too, For the love we shared, for the life with you.
So I’ll sing this song of sorrow, With a heart that’s full of grace. For though you left me here tomorrow, You’ll forever hold your place.
Every sunset, every sunrise, Brings a bittersweet embrace. But I’ll cherish every moment, Every smile upon your face.
Though you’re gone, you’re still here, In every memory, every tear. I may be mourning, but I’m grateful too, For the love we shared, for the life with you.
So I’ll sing this song of sorrow, With a heart that’s full of grace. For though you left me here tomorrow, You’ll forever hold your place.
Though you’re gone, you’re still here, In every memory, every tear. I may be mourning, but I’m grateful too, For the love we shared, for the life with you.
For the love we shared, for the life with you.
So I’ll sing this song of sorrow, With a heart that’s full of grace. For though you left me here tomorrow, You’ll forever hold your place.
Though you’re gone, you’re still here, In every memory, every tear. I may be mourning, but I’m grateful too, For the love we shared, for the life with you.
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Deflect Deny
Genre: Alternative Rock
Yo, listen up
Let me spit some clarity
about a concept they call
Plausible Deniability
It’s a game played in secrecy
where truth and lies dance
in perfect harmony
Politicians masters of disguise
Making moves
Telling pretty lies
When scandals break they turn away
Claim innocence
But we know how they play
In the boardroom it’s a game
Shifting blame
Avoiding shame
CEO pulling strings
Keeping it clean
Plausible …..Deny Ability
It’s all very much unseen
Gray zone
Truth and fiction
Keep the distance
Don’t get too near
Plausible Deniability it’s now all crystal clear
Plausible Deniability
it’s the name of the game
Shifting blame avoiding shame
In the shadows everyone has a part
Deflect Deny….it really is an art
(it really is an art)
Shifting blame
Avoiding shame
In the shadows
everyone has a part
Deflect Deny….it really is an art
Shifting blame
Avoiding shame
CEO pulling strings
Keeping it clean
Plausible …..Deniability
it’s all very much unseen
Politicians masters of disguise
Making moves
Telling pretty lies
When scandals break
they turn away
Claim innocence
Deflect Deny
Deflect Deny
Deflect Deny
It’s all really just a game
Shifting blame
Avoiding shame
CEO pulling strings keeping it clean
Plausible …..Deniability
It’s all very much unseen
Politicians masters of disguise
Making moves
Telling pretty lies
Claim innocence deflect deny
Deflect Deny
Deflect Deny
Deflect Deny
Deflect Deny
It’s all really just a game
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Click Swipe
Genre: Novelty
Click
swipe
send reply
Me oh my, battery low, why?
Charge my phone, check my mail
Where did time go?
can’t even tell
Lost in screen
lost in stream
Scroll in the feeds, living the dream
Phone a buzzing, can’t let go
Caught in cycle, move too slow
Move to slow
Click, swipe, send, reply
Me oh my, where does it lie?
Battery low gotta charge it high
In this digital world just gotta try
Phone in hand like a command
Always connect but where’s the land?
Lost in matrix, searching for truth
all this does is make me feel uncouth
Where the humans where the real?
In virtual world it’s hard to feel
Need a break need disconnect
But addicted to, I can’t reject
Me oh my, where does it lie?
Battery low, got to charge it high
In this digital world just gotta try
When you kinda feel uncouth
Where the humans, where the real?
In virtual world, it’s hard to feel
Need a break, need disconnect
But addicted to
I can’t reject
Lost in screen losing me mind
notification me gotta find
But deep inside I it all a lie
In this digital age it make a you fly
Click for meaning, swipe for soul
Send out message, try to feel whole
But maybe it’s time to pull plug and unwind
To find my peace that’s buried inside
So I put phone away
Disconnect from the fray
Recharge my soul let my spirit roam
Join real world and find a home
Click, swipe, send reply
Me oh my, where does it lie?
Battery low, gotta charge it high
and this digi tal world, no longa try
Click for meaning, swipe for soul
Me oh my, where does it lie?
Battery low, gotta charge it high
In this digital world, no longer try
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Solo Serenade
Genre: Country Pop
Heading down the highway, feeling free,
Windows down, wind in my hair, it’s just me.
Thinking ’bout the times we used to share,
But now it’s just memories hanging in the air.
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet.
Every song on the radio reminds me of you.
But I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew.
This is my solo serenade, it reminds me of you but,
I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade
Singing out the pain that won’t fade.
With each strum of my guitar,
I’m finding strength in who we are
Walking through the city streets at night,
Neon lights shining bright, but I feel alright.
Lost in thoughts of what could’ve been,
But I won’t let the past keep me pinned.
But I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade, it reminds me of you but,
I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade, singing out the pain that won’t fade
I’m finding strength in who we are.
(Bridge Verse)
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet.
Thinking ’bout the times we used to share,
But now it’s just memories hanging in the air.
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet.
But I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade, it reminds me of you but,
I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade, singing out the pain that won’t fade
With each strum of my guitar,
I’m finding strength in who we are.
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet.
Thinking ’bout the times we used to share,
But now it’s just memories hanging in the air.
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet.
But I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade, it reminds me of you
But I’m finding my own rhythm, starting anew
This is my solo serenade
Heartbreak melodies playing on repeat,
Trying to move on, but it’s bittersweet
Every song on the radio reminds me of you.
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Reach
Genre: Rock
Lyrics Pending
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Agents of Wrath
(Mostly an instrumental)
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Robot Dancer
Genre: Cyberpunk, DnB
In the heart of Las Vegas, where the neon lights glow,
There’s a club where the robots put on a show.
She’s the talk of the town, with her circuits all a-twirl,
A metallic beauty, she’s the robot girl.
Robot dancer, dancing in the neon light,
Shimmering and shining, she’s a sight.
With her mechanical moves she steals the stage, In this futuristic age.
With her chrome-plated curves and her flashing LED eyes,
She mesmerizes all with her electric thighs.
She’s programmed to seduce with every calculated spin,
In this world of fantasy she’s bound to win.
Robot dancer, dancing in the neon light,
Shimmering and shining, she’s a sight.
With her mechanical moves, she steals the stage, In this futuristic age.
In the land of excess, where dreams come alive, She’s the star attraction, in overdrive. With a flick of a switch, and a spark in her wire, She sets the dance floor on fire.
As the night wears on, and the crowd roars with delight,
She keeps on dancing through the neon night.
With each graceful movement she commands the floor,
In this city of sin she’s the one they adore.
She’s the one they adore
Robot dancer, dancing in the neon lights,
Shimmering and shining
she’s a sight throughout the night.
With her mechanical moves she steals the stage,
In this futuristic age
she will always be the rage, she will always be the rage
As the night wears on, and the crowd roars with delight,
She keeps on dancing through the neon night.
With each graceful movement she commands the floor,
In this city of sin she’s the one they adore.
Robot dancer, dancing in the neon lights,
Shimmering and shining
she’s a sight,
throughout the night.
With her mechanical moves she steals the stage,
In this futuristic age
she will always be the rage, she will always be the rage
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Testify
Genre: Folk Hip-Hop
(I’m here to testify…)
I’m stacking up these dollars, no cap, no lies,
Hustle every day, under these city skies.
From the streets to the studio, I grind non-stop,
Got my eyes on the prize, ain’t never gonna flop.
Living life in the fast lane, chasing my dreams,
Got my team by my side, we reign supreme.
From the block to the boardroom, I make moves,
Breaking through barriers, ain’t got nothing to lose.
I’m on top of the game, ain’t no looking back,
Every step that I take, I leave a lasting impact.
From the bottom to the top, I’mma rise,
Ain’t no stopping me now, I’m claiming what’s mine.
(I’m here to testify….)
I came from the struggle, but I’m breaking free,
Writing rhymes, telling stories, that’s my legacy.
From the pain and the hardships, I find my strength,
Turning obstacles into opportunities, that’s my faith.
I spit fire on the mic, with every verse I drop,
My words paint a picture, from the bottom to the top.
I’m a king in this jungle, I wear the crown,
Every beat that I conquer, I hold it down.
I’m on top of the game, ain’t no looking back,
Every step that I take, I leave a lasting impact.
From the bottom to the top, I’mma rise,
Ain’t no stopping me now, I’m claiming what’s mine.
I hustle hard, never settling for less,
I’m the architect of my fate, I’mma manifest.
I’ll keep grinding till I reach the peak,
Ain’t no mountain too high, I’mma make history
(I’m here to testify…)
Yeah, it’s my time to shine, ain’t no holding back,
I’m writing my story, and I’m staying on track.
From the streets to the stage, I’mma make it big,
I’m the voice of the streets, hear me as I spit.
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Secret That I Keep
Genre: Rock
Lyrics Pending
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Clickity Clack
Genre: Novelty
Well, I was sittin’ on my porch, strummin’ my woes,
When I saw that Dell ad, just tickled my nose.
Said, “Who needs a guitar, when I got a Dell?
I’ll make me some music that’ll cast a spell.”
Who needs a guitar when I got a Dell?
With its clickety-clack, I’ll raise some hell.
No need for strings, just a keyboard and a screen,
I’ll make those honky-tonk angels sing.
Well, I was sittin’ on my porch, strummin’ my woes,
When I saw that Dell ad, just tickled my nose.
Said, “Who needs a guitar, when I got a Dell?
I’ll make me some music that’ll cast a spell.”
Who needs a guitar when I got a Dell?
With its clickety-clack, I’ll raise some hell.
No need for strings, just a keyboard and a screen,
I’ll make those honky-tonk angels sing.
Now the ladies, they flock to my digital sound,
They say, “Who needs a cowboy when Dell’s around?”
I’ll serenade ’em pixels and bytes,
And dance ’round the fire of neon lights.
Who needs a guitar when I got a Dell?
With its clickety-clack, I’ll raise some hell.
No need for strings, just a keyboard and a screen,
I’ll make those honky-tonk angels sing.
So here’s to my Dell, my trusty ol’ friend,
Helping me write songs from beginning to end.
Who needs a guitar when I got a Dell?
With its clickety-clack, I’ll raise country hell
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Coffee Me Sing
Genre: Novelty
I walk into café on Monday morn
sleep still in my eyes, no time to warm
But wit cup cup o joe
my heart he race,
I start the show, and pick up pace
Coffee love, Coffee love, Coffee love, Coffee love (magical thing)
sip sip my heart, it start to sing
Coffee love, it making me bling
You offer me smile I can’t resist
I order latte, but your love I insist
We talk for hours, sipping our brew
Magical
We talk for hours, sipping our brew
Lost in jib jab, me and you
Coffee love, Coffee love, Coffee love, Coffee love (magical thing)
sip sip my heart, it start to sing
Coffee love, it making me bling
Magical
sip sip my heart, it start to sing
it making me bling
I walk into café on Monday morn
sleep still in my eyes, no time to warm
But wit cup cup o joe
my heart he race,
I start the show, and pick up pace
Magical
Coffee Love
You offer me smile, I can’t resist
I order latte, but your love I insist
We talk for hours, sipping our brew
Lost in jib jab, me and you
Magical (coffee love…me and you)
it making me bling
Lost in jib jab me and you
Magical
Coffee me love, coffee
It making me sing
It making me sing
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All I Need
Fire Behind Your Eyes