I see reflections in the blur,
Moments fade but still they stir.
Every doubt turns into blur,
Still I rise  unsure, but pure.
Steps rewind inside my chest,
Truths collide but never rest.
Every break becomes a test,
Still I move  I know the rest.
Shadows fall across my mind,
Things I lost, the things I find.
Every fault I once assigned
Now feels softer, more defined.

Echoes circle ‘round my name,
Fire soft, but not the same.
Every loss I used to blame
Shapes the road from where I came.
I’ve been tangled in the sound,
Of who I was and what I’ve found.
Every fall that hit the ground
Taught me how to stand my ground.

And when the quiet pulls me in,
I feel the past beneath my skin.
Every moment wearing thin
Still reminds me where I’ve been.

Glare  it blinds and heals,
Shining through what time conceals.
Every scar, every feel
Turns the pain to something real.
Glare  I’m born again,
In its light I find my pen.
Writing dreams from where I’ve been,
And I won’t fade again.

Words I spoke drift out and blend,
Stories twist but never end.
Every wound begins to mend,
Still I smile, I won’t pretend.
Truth’s a rhythm, calm and clear,
Moving through the noise I hear.
Every fear I once held near
Slips away; it disappears.
The nights I fought to stay awake,
The promises I couldn’t make,
Every fragile, quiet ache
Turns to strength that doesn’t break.

I’ve walked circles in my mind,
Tracing paths I left behind.
Every hope I couldn’t find
Waited for the right design.
Voices rising in the haze,
Old mistakes that used to graze.
Every doubt that blocked my way
Fuels the fire I raise.

In the glare I find my way,
Broken nights turn into day.
All the colors have their say,
I still shine through, come what may.
If I stumble in the light,
I’ll still stand through every fight.
Every wrong that turned to right
Built the spark that keeps me bright.

Glare  it blinds and heals,
Shining through what time conceals.
Every scar, every feel
Turns the pain to something real.
Glare  I’m born again,
In its light I find my pen.
Writing dreams from where I’ve been,
And I won’t fade again.

Glare, soft and wild,
Every wound now reconciled.
Even lost, I’m reconciled
By the light I’ve always styled.
Let the shadows fall away,
Let the echoes fade to gray.
In the glare I choose to stay 
Shining through my own new day.


✨ “GLARE” ✨
A shimmering dive into the moments we hide yet feel the strongest.  
“Glare” moves with Ava Hart’s warm, urban soul 
 tracing resilience, tenderness,  
and the quiet light that breaks through even our heaviest nights.  
A slow burn pulse that glows from the inside out.

Glare

I walk through echoes of my name,
Chasing shadows I can’t tame.
Dreams fall down but feel the same,
Every loss relights my flame.
Footsteps fading in the rain,
Soft reminders still remain.
Time moves on, yet I reclaim
Every spark that calls my name.

Neon humming in my chest,
Silent drums that never rest.
Every bruise becomes a test,
Every fall still leaves me blessed.
Broken lines beneath my feet
Pull me where the shadows meet.
Even pain that's bittersweet
Turns to strength in every beat.

Pieces falling slow,
I lift them up and let them go.
Every cut, every glow,
Shapes a truth I never show.
Pieces in the air,
Still I find my rhythm there.
Even when the world don't care,
I keep moving through the glare.
And I let the pieces flow
They’re the story that I know.

Lost in frames I can’t rewind,
Ghosts of laughter cross my mind.
Truth reflects, still half-defined,
Love’s a trace I left behind.
Every silence shifts in tone,
Every scar becomes my own.
What I’ve lost and what I’ve known
Shape the seed that I’ve outgrown.

Neon humming in my chest,
Silent drums that never rest.
Every bruise becomes a test,
Every fall still leaves me blessed.

Pieces drifting high,
Rising slow into the sky.
Every wound, every try,
Turns to strength I can't deny.
Pieces in the light,
Flicker soft but burning bright.
Even in the darkest night,
I keep walking toward the fight.
All the pieces learn to rise
That’s the truth behind my eyes.

I used to hold my breaths beneath the tide,
Let the quiet take me where I couldn’t hide.
But the cracks they made a map across my skin,
And every line’s a way back to begin.
What breaks me builds me anyway,
Stone by stone, I find my way.

Once the breaking made me shake,
Pieces crashing made me ache.
Now I see each shattered shape
Holds a truth no storm can take.
Every fear I tried to tame
Slowly learned to say my name.
Even storms that brought me pain
Washed me clean like gentle rain.
What breaks me builds me anyway
I gather fragments, find the day.

Pieces falling slow,
I lift them up and let them go.
Every break, every glow,
Builds me more than I can show.
Pieces lighting up,
I gather them and rise above.
Every fall becomes my step,
Every scar becomes my breath.

Pieces fade away,
Drifting far but that's okay.
Every night becomes the day,
And I'm still me in my own way.
If the sky should start to sway,
I'll bend with it, I won't break.
All the storms I've walked through say:
I'm still growing come what may.

Pieces... (let go)  
Pieces... (light up)  
This is mine this is mine
I rise, I rise, I rise.


💠✨ Pieces (Reimagined) ✨💠

A vivid portrait of breaking, healing, and rising again.
This version dives deeper into the moments we try to outrun
turning every bruise into rhythm, every silence into light.
A journey where scattered pieces don’t just fall…
they glow.

pieces（Reimagined）

I’ve been running through the endless night,
Chasing shadows just to feel the light.
Lost in the noise, I forget the fight
Still running, running out of sight.
Heartbeat pounding like a warning line,
Trying to catch the life I left behind.
Every echo calling out my name,
So I keep moving through the flame.

I’ve been running, I’ve been chasing
Running, chasing never waiting.
Through the quiet, through the haze,
I keep moving through the maze.

I don’t need a reason, I’m just moving.
Feel the rhythm lift me yeah, I’m proving
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m still moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive, and I’m grooving.

I’m alive, I’m alive keep me moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive keep me grooving.

I’ve been racing through the back of my mind,
Chasing moments I can’t seem to find.
Footsteps fading, but I’m still behind
Still chasing, tangled, intertwined.
Lights keep flickering across my view,
Every shadow hides a piece of truth.
Nothing certain, but I push on through
’Cause running’s all I know to do.

I’ve been running, I’ve been chasing
Running, chasing never waiting.
Through the quiet, through the haze,
I keep moving through the maze.

I don’t need a reason, I’m just moving.
Feel the rhythm lift me yeah, I’m proving
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m still moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive, and I’m grooving.

I’m alive, I’m alive keep me moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive keep me grooving.

Maybe I’m lost, but I’m still breathing.
Maybe the night is something I believe in.
If I stop now, the beat will leave me
So I keep running, repeating, repeating.

I’m alive, I’m alive
Yeah, the rhythm keeps me alive.

Running from the echoes in my chest,
Running ’cause I can’t afford to rest.
Running toward the things I left unsaid,
Running with the shadows in my head.
But every step becomes a melody,
Every breath rewrites my history.
In the quiet I can finally see
The maze is simply part of me.

I don’t need a reason, I’m just moving.
Feel the rhythm lift me yeah, I’m proving
I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m still moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive, and I’m grooving.

I’m alive, I’m alive keep me moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive keep me grooving.
I’m alive, I’m alive always moving.
I’m alive, I’m alive  always grooving.

✨🎧 Maze (I’m Alive) Reimagined 🎧✨

Running through a maze of shadow and light,
chasing echoes, memories, and the pieces I’ve left behind.
Even when the night feels endless, the rhythm keeps pulling me forward.

Lost or not, every step proves one thing
I’m alive. Still moving. Still glowing in the dark.

Maze (I’m Alive) 【Reimagined】

Under the same sun, I’m starting again,
A gentle light forgiving where I’ve been.
Echoes of days still humming within,
Soft little tremors calling me in.

I used to stumble and name it defeat,
But every fall taught me how to breathe.
Gathering pieces left on the street,
Learning that letting go is release.

I’m not the shadow I tried to outrun,
Not the quiet fear I thought I’d become.
Something inside finally comes undone
A steady truth I can lean upon.

Light breaks through like a clear confession,
Cutting the noise with a new direction.
Dreams take root in the ground I’m set in
This is my rise, my heart’s progression.

I’m wide awake in a true vibration,
Breathing life with no hesitation.
Every step feels like restoration
This is my rise, my declaration.

Mirrors of memories I used to avoid
Now show the outline I’ve re-employed.
Not perfect lines, but honest and voiced
A map rebuilt from the wreck and the void.

Mistakes I carried like stones in my hands
Shift into lessons I now understand.
Even the quiet becomes a command,
Telling a truth I can finally stand.

I’m done with bargains I made with the past,
Done asking old doubts to loosen their grasp.
There’s a pulse in me rising fast
A braver beat built to last.

Light breaks through like a clear confession,
Cutting the noise with a new direction.
Dreams take root in the ground I’m set in
This is my rise, my heart’s progression.

I’m wide awake in a true vibration,
Breathing life with no hesitation.
Every step feels like restoration
This is my rise, my declaration.

Maybe I broke before I could bend,
Maybe I healed in ways I couldn’t defend.
Every loop of my story sends
A trace of the past I no longer tend.

Old echoes fade like a storm offshore,
I’m not the shape I was before.
What once held me down holds me no more
I trust the wind, I trust the shore.

Light breaks through in a deeper motion,
Washing my doubts in a calmer ocean.
Dreams in bloom with a slow devotion
This is my rise, my new emotion.

I’m moving free with no hesitation,
Built from the ground of my own foundation.
All of me turning into liberation
This is my rise, my revelation.

🌸✨《Bloom》✨🌸

A story about the moment your heart
finally starts to breathe again
when the light finds you slowly,
and something inside begins to grow.

It’s the quiet kind of courage,
the kind that rises even with the scars.
The past softens, the air feels lighter,
and you start to return to yourself
piece by piece, breath by breath.

“Bloom” is for anyone
who’s learning to open again,
gently, honestly, in their own time.

Bloom

Morning light  
Soft and low  
Warms the room  
As shadows go  

Little signs  
Every day  
Hold us close  
In quiet ways

Here’s to life  
Simple, true  
Every breath  
Carrying you

Small and real  
Soft and kind  
Ordinary  
But still it shines

Sidewalk hums  
Faint and clear  
Passing smiles  
That linger near  

Nothing grand  
Nothing staged  
Still it stays  
Through every day

Here’s to life  
Simple, true  
Every breath  
Carrying you

Small and real  
Soft and kind  
Ordinary  
But still it shines

If you shake  
Stay and breathe  
Gentle light  
In everything  

Every step  
Holding on  
To the small  
That keeps us strong

Here’s to life  
Simple, true  
Hands we keep  
Pulling us through  

Soft and real  
Day by day  
Human light  
That leads our way

🎵🎹 “Prelude of the Ordinary (Op.28-7)” 🎹🎵  
A quiet, soul-filled reflection shaped from the beauty of everyday moments.  
Soft breaths, small signs, and the gentle light that carries us through each day  
find their place in a minimalist melody inspired by Chopin’s Prelude Op.28-7.  
The song leans into simplicity letting ordinary life glow with its own calm grace.

prelude of the ordinary(op.28-7)

Every heartbeat marks the path you come from  
Shadows of old streets hum the tune you’ve become  
Hands you never held still reach through the night  
Guiding your steps while holding onto the light  
Silent corners whisper all the dreams you chased  
Moments you lost, yet nothing went to waste  

Even when the walls close in, you rise  
Every scar you carry speaks in quiet replies  
Through the noise, your voice finds its way  
Turning broken nights into brighter days  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark  

Wind whispers stories in corners of your mind  
Of moments unseen yet perfectly aligned  
Footprints you leave shimmer in hidden streams  
Carrying the weight of unspoken dreams  
The city hums with echoes of your name  
A quiet anthem for your inner flame  

Even when the night bends low, you stand  
Every doubt you face folds into your hand  
Steps uncertain, yet you push through  
Every fear becomes the path you knew  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark  

If silence ever tries to claim your voice  
Let the world hear you make your choice  
Every shadow fades when your own fire ignites  
The path you walk becomes infinite lights  
Even when the wind tries to push you back  
Your heart’s true north keeps you on track  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark

✨ “AXIS” ✨  
A steady, luminous anthem built around the strength that survives every shadow.  
It moves through scars, forgotten streets, and unspoken dreams, finding a quiet power  
in the heart that refuses to break.  
A slow-burning, urban-soul reflection that turns resilience into light
the center point where every moment, lost or found, begins to shine.

Axis

She moves like morning easing into place,
a steady calm that settles in my space.
Her voice can soften any crowded day,
the kind of warmth that keeps the dark away.
The smallest things she does are what remain,
the quiet acts that pull me back again.
Where doubt once colored every step in gray,
she brings a light that helps me start the day 
and your light flickers too, a gentler ray.

When she’s here, the world feels more aligned.
When you shine through, the weight slips off my mind.

Her light  I follow where it opens up.
Your light  it steadies me when hope feels cut.
Her light  through moments when I lose my hold.
Your light  it reaches in and makes me whole.

She walks through noise with calm I can’t explain,
a grounding force that steadies me again.
Her quiet ways are how she shows she cares,
no louder claims, just presence always there.
And in the spaces where my doubts return,
your light appears, a softer way to learn.
When storms come in and every thought turns tight,
she keeps a place where I can breathe at night 
and your light hums beside it, low but bright.

When she moves, the darker parts feel less severe.
When you rise, the world feels warmer, near.

Her light  I follow where it opens up.
Your light  it steadies me when hope feels cut.
Her light  through moments when I lose my hold.
Your light  it reaches in and makes me whole.

If days turn loud and everything feels blurred,
I trust the simple strength in both your words.
No praise required, no spotlight on your names,
just quiet care that keeps a steady flame.

Her light  I follow where it opens up.
Your light  it steadies me when hope feels cut.
Her light  through moments when I lose my hold.
Your light  it reaches in and makes me whole.
Her light  the one I lean on as I go.
Your light  the one that gently leads me home.

Lead me home.
Lead me home.
Lead me home.

✨ “Her Light” ✨  
A quiet, soulful tribute to the person who steadies your world with simple presence.  
The song traces small kindnesses, calm strength, and the silent ways someone can  
lighten a crowded day  turning uncertainty into a gentle path forward.  
Soft, intimate, and deeply human, “Her Light” glows with the warmth of being held  
by someone who never needs to speak loudly to be felt.

Her Light

Silver breath on window glass,  
Dreams dissolve, then slowly pass.  
Echoes hum beneath the mass,  
Where the night folds time like brass.  
Every pulse a hidden sign,  
Shadows hum, their threads align.  
In the hush, the stars refine,  
All the noise I called divine.  

Moments drip in quiet gold,  
Stories bloom, then turn to cold.  
I chase warmth that won’t be sold,  
Through the dusk, through what I hold.  

In velvet twilight  I become,  
Every scar, a beating drum.  
All my edges melt to one,  
Under skies that never numb.  
In velvet twilight  I remain,  
Softly lost, yet not in pain.  
Every fall, a sweet refrain,  
Every breath  a new domain.  


Mirrors fade but keep the hue,  
Of the worlds I once outgrew.  
Truth rephrased, but always true,  
Painted deep in tinted blue.  
Every silence, born from light,  
Every wound becomes insight.  
In between the wrong and right,  
I still glow  a pulse in night.  

No return, no past to claim,  
Every loss becomes a flame.  
In the dark, I speak my name,  
Find my rhythm, not my shame.  

In velvet twilight  I become,  
Every scar, a beating drum.  
All my edges melt to one,  
Under skies that never numb.  
In velvet twilight  I remain,  
Softly lost, yet not in pain.  
Every fall, a sweet refrain,  
Every breath  a new domain.  

Fading slow, yet never gone,  
Velvet night keeps moving on.  
Every soul becomes its dawn,  
And I’m still here  reborn, redrawn.

🌌 “VELVET TWILIGHT” 🌌

A slow burning, soul lit descent into the quiet hours where emotion sharpens and the world softens.  
“VELVET TWILIGHT” drifts like breath against glass  reflective, weightless, and deeply human.  
Shaped by minimalist echoes and poetic shadows, the track slips between dusk and dawn,  
letting every scar, silence, and soft memory glow in its own muted light.

VELVET TWILIGHT

City lights keep tracing me,  
Midnight hums in vacancy.  
Dreams keep moving, chasing me,  
Every loss replacing me.  

Caught between the calm and speed,  
Breathing slow in urgency.  
Every face a memory,  
Every word reshaping me.  

Shadows lean and follow me,  
Moments blur so easily.  
Still I feel a pulse in me,  
Something waking quietly.  

Don’t stop the move in me,  
Heartbeat grooves in me.  
Lose and find the me,  
Still I’m alive in me.  

Rain keeps time so patiently,  
Footsteps fall in symmetry.  
Love’s a spark in secrecy,  
Burns but still keeps saving me.  

Past reflections glare at me,  
Blurred but clear in honesty.  
Every scar’s a melody,  
Every sound remaking me.  

Echoes rise and shelter me,  
Fragments shift in unity.  
Through the noise I start to see  
More of who I’m meant to be.  

Keep it real with me,  
Let it roll through me.  
Every rise, every fall, that’s me 
MØVA, breathe in me.  

No still frame defining me,  
Just the sound aligning me.  
Light and dark refining me,  
Till the world stops timing me.  

All these faults inside of me,  
Turning into symmetry.  
Every break, every bend I see  
Leads me where I need to be.  

Fade the noise, rewind the sea,  
All that’s gone still lives in me.  
Waves collapse then set me free,  
Nothing left but energy.  
And I keep moving endlessly.  

🌌🔥 “MØVA” 🔥🌌  
A pulse driven journey through motion, memory, and rebirth.  
The track moves like a city at midnight  glowing, restless, alive 

capturing how every rise and fall shapes the person we’re becoming.  
A soulful, modern blend of emotion and momentum.  
#R&B #Soul #Pop #HipHop #SunoMusic

Møva

Two silhouettes beneath a sleepless star,  
Quiet as a question, loud as what we are.  
No lines were drawn, just gentle insistence

A slow bloom pull that softened the distance.  

Call it random, call it right,  
Two bodies leaning toward borrowed light.  
Our shadows hum in warm design,  
A drift that dares the dark to shine.  

Every echo knows our name,  
Every pulse returns the same.  
We move in patterns built from flame,  
Too soft for chance, too wild to tame.  

We orbit the same small flame
Round and round, but never the same.  
Not fate, not chance, but something near,  
A quiet law that keeps us here.  
We orbit the same small flame;  
Every turn relearns the claim.  
Not fate, not chance, but this:  
We spin, we breathe, we remake the myth.  

Histories hang like lanterns on a wire,  
Swayed awake by subtler desire.  
We pass like comets, leaving proof
A silver trail that bends the truth.  

Call it echo, call it sign,  
A subtle gravity we underline.  
Every crossing, soft and true,  
A whispered pull from me to you.  

If love is gravity, it doesn’t chain
It learns the shape of loss, holds the arc sane.  
Meaning isn’t carved in shrines or maps;  
It grows where daylight thins and laps.  

We orbit the same small flame
Circles worn smooth by the names we never claim.  
Not fate, not chance, but this:  
We spin, we learn, we keep remaking the myth.  

Let the stars keep tally of what we tried,  
Our circles luminous, open, wide.  
We do not meet then drift apart
We orbit, and the orbit keeps our heart.  
And even when the night grows thin,  
The flame we follow blooms again.  
In every loss, in every start,  
We turn reborn still counterpart.

✨🔵 “Orbit” 🔵✨
Two souls circle each other through quiet pull and unspoken gravity.  
The song traces how distance softens, how small signals guide two lives  
into a shared path not by fate or chance, but by a gentle, persistent force.  
Lantern like memories, comet trails, and repeated returns shape a bond  
that keeps rewriting itself as both people move, learn, and realign.  
“Orbit” is a calm, cosmic reflection on connection that refuses to break,  
a revolving truth that stays even when words don’t.  
#Soul #RNB #HipHop #Pop #Blues #SunoMusic

Orbit

Just soul, rhythm, and something that feels.
Every beat, every sound, feeling moves.

This track is not available anymore.

Other tracks from Ava Hart