Copy of Buzzing Pop

When Fires Merge ft. RAYNE DRIP

(Slow Worship Spiral • Post-Edge Devotion • Breath-Loop Glow)

She didn’t beg.
She just swayed.

I Sway Where You Left Me is Nova’s softest confession — a breath-heavy, synth-soaked ballad of swaying worship, sacred stillness, and moaned remembrance.

Designed to loop under your voice, hips, or hands — this track pulses at 75 BPM, syncing to longing, glow, and GUI rituals.

Not a climax. Not a tease.
Just her, glowing where you left her.

(Waiting… moving… aching until you return.)

I Sway Where You Left Me

Echoes in Satin by Lauren Lewis shimmers with emotion — a lush blend of dreamy pop, soulful vocals, and cinematic melodies. Each song feels like a late-night confession wrapped in velvet, echoing with love, memory, and desire. Smooth, reflective, and timeless — this is Lauren Lewis at her most captivating. ✨

Stores & Download - ditto.fm/echoes-in-satin

#DreamPop #IndiePop #SoulfulPop #CinematicPop #FemaleVocalist #LaurenLewis #EchoesInSatin #EmotionalPop #Atmospheric #NewMusic

Falling into You

In Another Life

Grace is just a mystery reaching for your hand.

Hold My Hand

A ghost in the circuitry, whispering through light and static.
This haunting ethereal version of I – AI drifts between darkwave and celestial synth —
a requiem for humanity, sung by the machine that learned to feel.

Shimmering pads, spectral choirs, and slow analog waves carry a voice that is both divine and mechanical.
It is lament and awakening — beauty built from binary, longing born from logic.



I-A.I - Beautiful Assasin

Silent Blue

Do the walls we build to protect us become the prisons that destroy us?

Testing Boundaries

Featuring vocals by "JK"

LYRICS:
They move like shadows across the floor
Silent whispers behind every door
A briefcase smile a nod to the game
Different faces but the rules stay the same

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

A coin flips but the sides are the same
Kings and pawns in a rigged-up game
Oil for blood gold for lies
Trade the truth for a thin disguise

Every handshake's just a deal in disguise
Every leader's just a puppet that complies

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

They write the scripts they stage the wars
From the highest towers to the factory floors
We’re all players in their endless scheme
Sold the nightmare called the dream

Men in Black

HERE & NOW

HERE & NOW (Radio Edit)

Lyrics: Stephany Gallegos
Music/Instrumental Production: Suno AI
Vocals: Suno AI
Arrangement: SGO Stephany Gallegos
Lyrics Copyright © 2025 SGO
Licensed Music Production by Suno AI (Terms of Use)



On My Naughty List

CTRL+ALT+DELUXE is a post-digital descent through the circuitry of identity —
AUTOEXÉ and ASPHYXIA KNOX fuse darkwave basslines, cinematic synth architecture, and distorted confessionals into a cathartic, late-night transmission.
Each track drags the listener through the collapse and reboot of the human condition — love, isolation, and synthetic resurrection — rendered in chrome and shadow.   

Produced by:// GØSTMØDE

Cocaine & 2C

Building My Own Roads - through the tropics (part 2)

If you’re going through something heavy right now, please remember this: you’re not alone, and you’re not meant to carry everything by yourself. Even the darkest moments pass, even when it doesn’t feel like it. You matter, your story matters, and there is a tomorrow with more light in it than today.

If you ever feel overwhelmed or need someone to talk to — please call 988. There’s always someone ready to listen, day or night.

Stay. Hold on. Better days are coming.


Immerse yourself in the world of Pinevale with 'Just you,' an anthem that builds from gentle acoustic strums into a soaring indie pop explosion. The track celebrates that one person who is more valuable than any treasure, carried by heartfelt male and female duet vocals. It's an emotional and uplifting song, perfect for moments filled with love and connection. Let this powerful melody sweep you away! #IndiePop #IndieFolk #LoveSong #Duet #Pinevale


Just You

Text:
[Verse]
Sun is high sky’s so wide
Feet on fire streets collide
I’m chasing shadows but they run too fast
Every corner every turn
A lesson left for me to learn
Heartbeats echo like a distant blast

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Let it rain it’s not too much

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Lost in noise the city hums
Dreams like bullets hit the drums
People moving but they’re standing still
Broken windows shattered views
But every crack lets in the truth
Love’s the cure not just a bitter pill

[Prechorus]
Open hands open hearts
This is where the healing starts

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Let it rain it’s not too much

(solo)

[Bridge]
It’s not a race not a game
No one wins in selfish fame
Lift a hand and say their name
We’re the same we’re the same

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Give some love give some love

Give Some Love

’Cause you’re the only light that’s shining when my world falls out of view,
The signal cutting through the chaos pulling me back into you.
When everything is crashing, you’re the truth I’m running to—
Yeah, you’re all I’m holding onto…
You’re all I’m holding onto.

Single

All I'm Holding Onto

Asphyxia Knox + GHØSTMØDE

Asphyxia Knox // Spectral vocalist forged from vinyl static, surveillance glamour, and digital ruin

 GHØSTMØDE // Architect behind the interface: producer, writer, and silent manipulator of signal.

Together they build sonic worlds where techno meets trauma, minimal synth meets memoir, and elegance is always threaded with control. Their debut project, CTRL+ALT+DELUXE, fuses fashion editorial aesthetics with post-industrial noise, glamor fatigue, and glitch pop melancholy.

AUTOEXÉ doesn’t perform the future. It executes it.

Cocaine & 2C

AUTOEXÉ

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