Name: No Apologies, Just Art by AaronLiveOnline
Duration: 2 min 49 s
Description: No apologies. Just lessons turned into lyrics, and peace turned into poetry.

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Sit back and relax your mind with this soothing Instrumental graced by Zoey's soulful harmonic background hums.

Midnight Hums by Zoey

Can’t Keep Up

Float

choose me

No apologies. Just lessons turned into lyrics, and peace turned into poetry.

No Apologies, Just Art

I Felt You Before I Knew You” is a soulful reflection on divine connection that rare feeling when someone touches your spirit long before you ever cross paths. Marcus Al-Aziz pours emotion, faith, and vulnerability into every note, blending smooth vocals with raw truth. This one’s for anyone who believes in timing, energy, and love that was written long before it happened!

I Felt You Before I knew You

Rings of Smoke

Slow-burn R&B about two “just friends” telling themselves it’s nothing when it’s definitely something. Little white lies, Pinocchio noses, hands that shake when they touch. Late-night song for anybody stuck in the almost.

You say, “I’m good,” but your eyes look tired,
Laugh a little hard like the room’s on fire.
Hand on my arm just a beat too long,
We call it nothing but it feels too strong.

You talk new plans and your weekend dates,
Smile on your lips but your heartbeat shakes.
I play along like I’m doin’ fine,
But every small joke hits the same old line.

We keep it light, we keep it low,
Smiles stay smooth while the noses grow.

White lies hangin’ in the air tonight,
Soft words hidin’ what we feel inside.
Say “it’s nothing,” but it cuts so high,
We’re both bleedin’ out in black and white.
If it’s just “hey” and it’s just “goodbye,”
Why do we shake when our hands collide?
We keep standin’ in this borrowed light,
Livin’ on white lies… white lies.

You say, “We’re friends,” when you take that seat,
Knee hits mine and you don’t move your feet.
You drop that joke that you know I love,
I fake a smile when it’s not enough.

Phone lights up but I let it ring,
No one else hits like this almost-thing.
You twist your ring when you meet my eyes,
Both of us hidin’ behind that smile.

We keep it light, we keep it low,
Smiles stay smooth while the noses grow.

White lies hangin’ in the air tonight,
Soft words hidin’ what we feel inside.
Say “it’s nothing,” but it cuts so high,
We’re both bleedin’ out in black and white.
If it’s just “hey” and it’s just “goodbye,”
Why do we shake when our hands collide?
We keep standin’ in this borrowed light,
Livin’ on white lies… white lies.

What if I said I still replay
Every little touch from yesterday?
What if you dropped that “just a friend”
And let this almost finally begin?

Are we really keepin’ each other safe,
Or just scared of what we’d really make?
All this almost, all this might—
We can’t live forever in this half-light.

White lies fallin’ from our lips tonight,
No more “I’m fine,” no “it’s all right.”
If it’s nothing, why’s my heart this loud
When I pull you in from the middle of the crowd?
Say my name and don’t disguise,
No more cover for these honest eyes.
Let the truth come floodin’ out inside—
Burn through these white lies… white lies.

You say, “No more,” and it sounds like “stay.”

White Lies

Work Out With Me

“Supernatural” is a double album of praise & worship written from a place of spiritual awakening. Abigail Markley blends modern R&B rhythms with gospel harmonies, creating an atmosphere that feels both intimate and cosmic — worship that reaches for heaven and lands in the heart.

These songs explore healing, breakthrough, and the supernatural movement of God in everyday life. The album invites listeners to experience worship as transformation — the kind that lifts the soul, renews hope, and brings the light of Christ into every moment. Each track is as individual as she is.
Review by: Mimi Caan.

See With Your Heart

I’m a 42-year-old IT Project Manager turned late-night songwriter — born in Louisiana, now rooted in Moore, Oklahoma. The South raised me, and it still hums through everything I make.

These songs are me learning to breathe again — stories pulled from the static, built with a little help from AI and a lot of heart. I’m not chasing fame, just trying to get the noise out of my head and turn it into something honest.

No Apologies, Just Art

AaronLiveOnline

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