alt-Pop, Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Sophisti-Pop, Pop, Alternative R&B

aphrodisiac

Thousands of listeners really like this tune, classic easy listening dream pop

The Sound of Night

Wide variety of tunes and moods on this album, either songs mostly easy listening dream pop.

When I Die

Live Your Mystery Well

[Verse 1]
I picked a thought from the garden of noise,
It dripped down my hand like a voice,
Tasted sweet, then turned to static,
Guess I bit off something tragic.

I watered my doubt with caffeine dreams,
Grew a forest out of broken schemes,
Every color bled through time,
And I forgot which head was mine.

[Pre-Chorus]
All the clocks are bending slow,
My shadow hums in stereo,
If I speak too loud I fade,
Just fruit on a branch I made.

[Chorus]
Mindfruit — dripping from my ceiling,
Juice of all my twisted feelings,
Peel it back and watch me shine,
Rot or bloom, it’s all divine.

Mindfruit — bite it if you dare,
I’ve got galaxies tangled in my hair,
The seeds all hum, they know my name,
But nothing ever grows the same.

[Verse 2]
I swallowed a song and forgot the words,
Now melodies flutter like psychic birds,
They perch in my skull and sing in code,
While my body walks a different road.

Lick the light, it tastes like fear,
But I keep coming back every year,
This orchard grows where logic ends,
And every branch forgets to bend.

[Bridge]
The colors melt through veins of sound,
My roots lift off the haunted ground,
Can’t tell if I’m real or fruit of thought,
But every dream I’ve sold, I bought.

[Final Chorus]
Mindfruit — dripping through the dawn,
Reality hums, then it’s gone,
Peel it open, let it slide,
Bite the core and watch me hide.

Mindfruit — bitter, bright, and free,
Growing wild inside of me,
The sweetest taste of what’s not true,
But I keep eating just for you.

i left my body in the mirror

Heart on Repeat

Bubblegum Promises

Rien est sûr – Lo-fi Dream Pop Mélancolique & Lucide
Plongez dans l’univers intemporel de "Rien est sûr", un titre lo-fi dream pop aux accents mélancoliques et lucides. Des textures vaporeuses, des mélodies éthérées et une ambiance nocturne enveloppante : parfait pour vos sessions chill, vos nuits introspectives ou vos playlists dream pop lo-fi.

RIEN N’EST SÛR

Alice was a rose, looked perfect in the light
Sharp around the edges, drew blood most nights
Clara was a daisy, too easy to pick
Tried to chain me up but couldn’t make it stick

June was ivy, climbing where she pleased
Wrapped around my heart and refused to leave
Sophie was a cactus, don’t get too close
Pricked my fingers with nothing to show

Every time I plant a seed
It grows into a mess 
I’ve picked a lot of flowers
But none have passed the test
Must be a bad gardener 
Nothing seems to grow
Perhaps I need to find a flower
That isn’t just for show?

Hazel was lavender, soft and rare
Left her scent on every chair
Maya was a tulip, opened up too fast
Told me every secret but never asked

Fiona was a fern, lived best in shade
I gave her sun, she slipped away
Ruth was thistle, proud and coarse
Kicked like a mule, had no remorse

Every time I plant a seed
It grows into a mess 
I’ve picked a lot of flowers
But none have passed the test
Must be a bad gardener 
Nothing seems to grow
Perhaps I need to find a flower
That isn’t just for show?

Bad Gardener

Soft glow rising in the haze
Fingers trace a fading name
All I had I gave away

Pocket’s empty heart is heavy
Spent it all on silver dreams
Her eyes were moons I couldn’t steady
Lover's light turned cold and mean
She walked away just left me leaning

Against the tide against the sky
The stars don’t answer why

My last dollar on love
My last dollar on love
Burned it all in her fire
Now the ash floats above

Echoed whispers down the canyon
Every word she never said
Thought her touch would break the famine
But her hands just turned to lead
My hope bled out and left me red

The earth don’t stop the clock won’t bend
But I would do it all again

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Last Dollar On Love

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Chillwave, Bedroom Pop, Jangle Pop, Indie Rock, Alternative

the night manager

Do you think it will go away
Time and the cold have a funny way of doing things
And if you look away it will come right up behind you
As you turn your head
It runs in front
Now
Baby
What's it gonna be?
There's no room for uncertainty
Time and the cold will make sure you don't get left behind

Now tell me what you need

Because time will fade away
And leave you in the cold
Time will fade away
And leave you in the cold
Time will fade away
And leave you in the cold
Time will fade away
And leave you in the cold
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How Times Fade Away


How Times Fade Away

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How Times Fade Away

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