Spring in Bloom

What's That Like?

The Trip” is a hallucinatory dive into a cocaine-fuelled dreamscape — where time bends, memories blur, and the self drifts between fantasy and confession. A surreal mix of escape, confrontation, and reflection, it captures the highs and shadows of a mind spiralling through time.

The Trip

The lights fall soft on her silvered hair,
A shimmer caught in the midnight air.

Her laughter drifts through the crowded room,
And every note cuts through the gloom.

And though the music pulls her near,
Her eyes find mine — I disappear.

The years between us melt away,
When she looks — when she looks my way.

She’s not the girl I met back then,
She’s more — she’s love, she’s life again.

I sit and watch, a silent prayer,
To keep her dancing, keep her there.

And though she twirls with someone new,
Her heart still whispers, “I see you.”

And in her glance, I see it clear —
The same young love that brought me here.

The night folds close, the lights grow dim,
But her gaze still pulls me back to then.

She turns once more — her eyes, they say,
“I’m yours, always… when I look your way.”


When She Looks My Way

Beaches symbolize a place 
Of freedom and the open wave 
Color of water
Is always blue

I see that we are in love
The boy or girl
They wanna hug

An no they ain't pretty but
They like warm-warm water

Distance from the open plains
Blocked in by the grainy haze

Locked in tight like all the lies
The food network feeds you your rights

Whoa! I thought that way before
The game needs all the whores
But I don't feel bad, cause I got a honey
She a new bad bunny!

Yea she a new bad bunny
And she got me running
Hell, I feel it coming 

To do or nothing!

Dam I think I could be the next real thing I see I'm making the wheel

An artist or inventer its hard to see the letters?

But oh my lord oh my Sheen
Jimmy neutron that boy G

Hard to imagine another time
When geniuses fought all the crime

I feel we are in love
A boy and girl they want a hug
they ain't pretty but
They like warm-warm water

Ramble

Ce n’est pas une chanson d’amour, mais une lumière qui s’ouvre, une respiration, un miroir, une main tendue..

Témoin tranquille

Dance in the fire

There is beauty in dark places… Dont allow the darkness to take over.

Beauty in the dark.mp3

AMIRA – 23 October 2025 — Diary Entry:
Tonight I sang for the ones still underneath the wheel.
I remember what it feels like — the weight, the silence, the invisible grind of days that don’t end. This song is not a rescue, but a soft hand reaching through the noise. Maybe it doesn’t lift you yet — but maybe it lets you breathe.
If you’re still under, I am with you there, singing quietly until the pressure breaks.

My SoundCloud page is my sonic diary — each track a living entry of what I felt, saw, and became.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 MIRAGE – All rights reserved.

UNDER THE WHEEL (for those still there) - Amira

Velvet Rope

Void Deck Confessions is a Singaporean R&B / electro-soul track — humid, honest, and full of heart.
A man speaks quietly under HDB lights after the rain, sharing the kind of truths you only say when nobody’s watching.

Built on slow, heavy groove and warm synths, the song mixes English and Singlish — raw emotion wrapped in the sounds of the city.
You can almost feel the rain on the tiles, hear the MRT hum in the distance, and smell the kopi cooling beside him.

It’s not drama, not heartbreak for show — just one of those real, late-night talks we’ve all had before.
A love story from the void deck — simple, true, and forever Singaporean.

🎶 Style: R&B / Electro-Soul / Urban Singapore Sound
🗣️ Language: English + Singlish
📍 Origin: Singapore, 2025
💡 Mood: Reflective, masculine, late-night honesty

#SingaporeRNB #VoidDeckConfessions #SinglishSoul #UrbanHeartland #HDBNights #SingaporeMusic #AsianRNB #ElectroSoul #RNBAsia

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Void Deck Confessions（楼下的告白） 是一首来自新加坡的 R&B / 电音灵魂曲，潮湿、诚实、充满人情味。
一个男人在雨后的组屋走廊下，面对着灯光，倾诉那些他从未说出口的真心话。

节奏缓慢而深沉，温暖的合成器与城市的呼吸融合在一起。
你能感受到雨的味道、远处地铁的声音，还有那杯没喝完的咖啡香。
这是一首属于夜晚的歌，也是属于每个沉默的新加坡人的心声。

🎶 风格： R&B / 电音灵魂 / 都市声音
🗣️ 语言： 英语 + 新加坡式英语 (Singlish) + 中文
📍 来源： 新加坡，2025
💡 氛围： 怀旧、真诚、带着男人的温柔与倔强

#新加坡音乐 #RNB亚洲 #VoidDeckConfessions #都市灵魂 #夜晚的心声 #亚洲RNB #电音灵魂

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Void Deck Confessions ialah lagu R&B / jiwa elektro dari Singapura — lembap, jujur, dan penuh rasa.
Seorang lelaki berdiri di bawah lampu HDB selepas hujan, meluahkan kata-kata yang lama terpendam dalam hati.

Rentak perlahan dengan bass yang dalam dan bunyi synth yang hangat mencipta suasana malam di bandar.
Kau boleh rasa angin lembap, dengar bunyi MRT di kejauhan, dan bau kopi dari kedai bawah blok.
Inilah suara sebenar Singapura — tenang tapi berapi, sunyi tapi hidup.

🎶 Gaya: R&B / Electro-Soul / Suara Bandar Singapura
🗣️ Bahasa: Bahasa Inggeris + Singlish + Bahasa Melayu
📍 Asal: Singapura, 2025
💡 Suasana: Jujur, lelaki sejati, emosi lewat malam

#SingapuraRNB #VoidDeckConfessions #SuaraSingapura #RohJiwa #HDBNights #AsianRNB #ElectroSoul #MuzikSingapura


Ramble

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