Why am I suddenly back at that beach watching girls shake it…. THEN I SEE MY TRUE LOVE 😼/j

please tell me why I can only think of the gacha edits..

The Dazzlings - Let’s have a battle (battle of the bands) - sped up ☆

Razzle Dazzle //Sped up// [MLP]

simon curtis - super psycho love (sped up/nightcore)

Lady Gaga | Americano (sped up)

Under our spell (mlp)slightly sped up

•SPEED UP•Razzle dazzle,The Spectacle Countess Coloratura •[TIKTOK VER.]•

Nightcore-Love Game

A dark, beat-driven truth anthem decoding the cryptic language of the body. Built from whispered instincts and forensic intuition, it calls out every fake smile, twitchy deflection, and shame wrapped silence. For those who read the room like script and speak fluent micro-expression, this one’s for you.

A nod to all my fellow RMNs ❤️  Keep Strong, keep questioning, keep being F***ing awesome. 


LYRICS- 



[Verse 1]
I clocked it, blink too fast, breath too thin,
Feet pointin’ elsewhere, but you swear it’s genuine.
Your smile’s stuck on like theatre glue,
But your hands don’t know what your mouth’s tryin’ to do.
Your shoulder shrugged,  just the one, not both,
Your lips went tight like they’re hiding the oath.
You scratched your neck when the heat came close,
Said “I’m fine,” but your pupils ghost.

[Pre-Chorus]
And I see the lie before the lips move,
Catch the truth when your tempo smooths.
It’s all in the freeze, the lean, the twitch.
I’ve danced with delusion, I know which is which.

[Chorus]
I know what you meant, not what you said,
You blink like guilt and breathe like dread.
You stall your speech, you shift your weight,
You dress your shame in quiet hate.

I know what you meant, not what you claimed,
The pause, the pitch, your soul’s untamed.
Truth don’t talk, it leaks instead 
I read the ink before it’s bled.

[Verse 2]
Delusion holds with a tilted head,
Still-body sermons from the things unsaid.
They grin too long, they talk in loops,
Their eyes stay fixed like mental troops.
Madness whispers through the jawline tight,
Through the half-laugh flinch and the forced delight.
The story don’t matter I’m not your court,
I’m watching the posture that sold you short.

[Bridge]
"Palms up... performin'
Palms down... commandin'
Throat touch... lying'
Feet turned... planning’

Frozen? Busted.
Wordy? Trusted......less.
Sighin’? Preppin’
Mirrored? Guessin "

[Chorus]
I know what you meant, not what you said,
That yawn in a fight? You fled instead.
Your tongue on your cheek like you’re biting truth,
And your shoulders sag under too much proof.

I know what you meant, I read your stance,
I tracked the flicker, and I felt the dance.
You lied in the silence between your lines
But I trained with ghosts. I’ve watched the signs.

[Outro]
“Don’t act honest...
Be still enough to feel it.
I don’t need your words.
Your spine already spoke

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