Today

Original composition.... Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Fantassia

Vocals & lyrics by NEW$HOES @nemonewshoes.

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Caedmon Rigby
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NEW$HOES - No L1e (Caedmon Rigby Remix)

One
Verse 1:
If you and I were one, if you and I were one
I would truly be, grateful for your love
If you and I were two, if you and I were two
I would spend my life, searching for you

Chorus:
If you and I were one, you know I’d love you baby
If you and I were two, you know it would drive me crazy

Verse 2:
If you and I were one, I would feel these scars
So heavy on my heart, slowly fade and go away
If you and I were two, I would feel these scars
So heavy on my heart, so heavy on my heart

Chorus

Verse 3:
If you and I were one, I would feel no pain
I’d dance with you at night until the sun comes up again
If you and I were two, I would watch the moon
And dream to dance with you, and dream to dance with you

Chorus

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Cloud Hoppin'

In the daily grind, where our paths intertwine,
We're tangled in a web of words, pretending we're just fine.
Emails full of jargon, meetings going long,
In this maze of confusion, everything feels wrong.

Big words, small talk, it's a game we play,
Trying to sound smart in the most confusing way.
Lost in translation, in the jargon's haze,
In this maze, we're caught in a daze.

Where clear lines blur and fade,
In the chaos of our words, we're led astray.
In the mess we've made,
Trying to connect, but it's a masquerade.

At the dinner table, where families should connect,
We're speaking different languages, what did you expect?
Texts and tweets and filters, messages unclear,
In this maze of confusion, we all just disappear.

Big words, small talk, it's a game we play,
Trying to sound smart in the most confusing way.
Lost in translation, in the jargon's haze,
In this maze, we're caught in a daze.

Where clear lines blur and fade,
In the chaos of our words, we're led astray.
In the mess we've made,
Trying to connect, but it's a masquerade.

Big words, small talk, it's a game we play,
Trying to sound smart in the most confusing way.
Lost in translation, in the jargon's haze,
In this maze, we're caught in a daze.

Where clear lines blur and fade,
In the chaos of our words, we're led astray.
In the mess we've made,
Trying to connect, but it's a masquerade.

We've got messages and emails, ideas to convey,
But when it comes to clarity, we're left out in the gray.
We speak in tones of intellect, but what do we convey?
In the maze of our minds, we lose our way.

Where clear lines blur and fade,
In the chaos of our words, we're led astray.
In the mess we've made,
Trying to connect, but it's a masquerade.

In the end, we're searching for a simple truth to find,
In the conundrums of confusion, we're all just flying blind.
In the labyrinth of our making, we laugh and we learn,
In this endless quest for clarity, we take our turn.

Conondrums

**Title**: "Lost Direction"

**Description**: "Lost Direction" is a powerful ballad that delves into the anguish of loving someone who is far away. The verses capture the sleepless nights and constant yearning for a love that seems unreachable. As the morning comes, the pain persists, highlighting the struggle of being miles apart. The chorus poignantly questions the absence of the beloved, painting a picture of a life dimmed by their absence. The bridge evokes memories that linger and echoes of a love still sought. The final verse brings dreams and broken promises to the forefront, with longing eyes searching the skies, hoping to reignite the lost love. The song's emotional depth is underscored by a haunting melody, making it a poignant pop and dance pop track.

Lost Direction

IMPERFECT PITCH

Dance and touch the moment (touch the moment!)
Lose yourself
Don’t postpone it
Feel it now
Don’t let it fade (don’t let it fade!)
Dance and touch the moment
It’s made....

Conondrums

Axioms of Mediocrity