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Work it Out

Colorblind (Red Flags)

Fall In Love With Her

Fall in Love With Her

Group Chat Therapy

Love In The Middle (Live)

SugarSynth: The final vision for this wasn't perfectly clear at first, but I was committed to bringing it to completion. Interested in what you all think.

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Song lyrics:

I scroll past urgent windows, hearts that blink and stall,
A friend types, deletes, types again, the draft is never sent.
Street vendors shout for pennies my thumb won't drop,
Small kindnesses queue unread beneath a brighter feed.

Who tallies the quiet when applause lives on a screen?

They priced the glance, they sold my time.
Tiny sparks on a ledger, every nod turned into coin.
Stamped and sent: the silence has a fee.
Hold your last small spark, don't feed that greedy machine.

Don't feed the machine.

Two minutes traded for a headline, missed a call I meant to keep,
Algorithm auctioned my blink in a ten-second sweep.
They tag attention like a coin, neat columns, cold display,
By the time I press return the balance says I've paid.
Mailbox full of unopened offers, neighbors on hold,
A thank you left like spare change behind a folded note.
I answer once, then hush, patience has a limit cap,
The tally moves, the score grows thin; the ledger never naps.

Who signs the margin when your quiet thins to none? 

They priced the glance, they sold my time.
Tiny sparks on a ledger, every nod turned into coin.
Stamped and sent: the silence has a fee.
Keep your last small spark, don't feed that greedy machine.

I left two apologies in drafts, costs tallied in the dark,
Skipped a neighbor's kettle, small debts that leave a mark.
Some collect the applause, others gather quiet dues,
We learn the tally after the blink, stitch the bill from our shoes.
There’s a ledger in the corner of every unread file,
Some notes wait like unpaid bills with names we can't compile.
Fold the list, tuck it close, sleep with a glow that mends,
Tomorrow open less, keep more for the ones who tend.

Hold your spark.
Then sent the receipt
Hold your spark.

Hold your spark

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