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DjMesiRk NightLife Episode 10

How Do I Say Goodbye

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DJ MesiRK - Night Life 12

"Echoes of Existence" is a profound meditation on life, purpose, and the interconnectedness of all beings. The song opens with introspective questions that delve into the impact of relationships and experiences, setting the stage for a journey of self-discovery. As the protagonist stands in a sacred space, the echoes of the past resonate deeply within her, calling to her soul and awakening a sense of wonder.

The chorus captures the beauty of existence, celebrating the simple yet profound moments of watching stars twinkle and witnessing the sunrise. It reflects on the exhilaration of being alive and the accomplishments that shape one's identity, while also acknowledging the vast potential that lies ahead.

In the second verse, the lyrics convey a sense of humility, recognizing the individual's smallness in the grand tapestry of life, yet affirming their inherent worth. The contemplation of legacy and the transient nature of existence is poignantly expressed, emphasizing that while one may eventually fade from memory, their impact remains.

The bridge introduces a contemplative tone, as the protagonist gazes at the moon, contemplating mortality and the enduring beauty of the universe that will persist long after her flame has been extinguished. 

"Echoes of Existence" ultimately serves as a heartfelt reminder of the significance of living fully and authentically, capturing the essence of what it means to be alive and the lasting impressions we leave behind.

Echoes of Existence

stay with me

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There’s  a kind of pain,
You shouldn’t survive 
I search the lines  in your face,
 to see if your  lyin’ 
The words “ it’s  over”   hang in the  air
You can hear a pin drop, 
from way over there
My  heart stops cold ohh no no no 
I can’t breath in here 
 
You said, I held the keys to your heart 
but now you want em back
I guess  10 years down the drain is fine
You just wasted my sweet time 
I could go on and on but, 
You’re already gone, gone. gone, gone gone...  gone 

Heart death by a thousand cuts
That vacant look in your eyes,
cuts like a razor
You say you found another lover  
Like you’re doing me a favor 
What the fuck ?
 
Take my heart to the Undertaker 
Take my heart to the Undertaker
Tell him, send it back to its maker 
I can’t use it here anymore
That’s for sure 

I don’t wanna be 
Livin'   a flat line
I don’t wanna be  
Livin'  it half blind
It’s time 
Take my heart to the Undertaker  
Take my heart to the Undertaker

It’s past midnight when, I pull in the drive 
another 2-shift day, another day survived
My high beams light up the front yard,
Like the 4th of July

My feet stumble as I get out of the car
I look twice, there you are 
Leanin  up against that old oak tree,
that's hardened and hollow, 
 just like me   
You look like a shadow 
of who you used to be
 
now, you’re sayin  you  don’t love her 
 It was all  a big mistake 
Sayin whatever I dish out you'll take 
Sayin you’ll die right here 
If I don’t take you back 
If I had a heart
I'd have a heart attack 
boy,  let me be clear 
You don't have a prayer here
 
I don't have a heart, but
I don’t want to be a  hater,  
but here’s a little advise 
because it's true
There’s no one to blame but you 
You’re a victim of your own devise

I’m  saying this straight, 
from the heart  I don't have
I don’t wanna hear it man, 
I don't give a damn 

TELL IT TO THE UNDERTAKER...
Take your heart to the Undertaker
Take your heart to the Undertaker

I don’t wanna hear it man, 
I don't give a damn 

Take My Heart To The Undertaker

Свято і намисто

Not Ready Maybe Not Yet ( Ballad 1)

A heartfelt emotional trance ballad featuring powerful male vocals, layered with cinematic instrumentation and subtle Titanic-inspired samples. Melodic, atmospheric, and driven by a memorable, catchy hook. Female backing harmonies add depth and warmth, blending modern trance textures with classic pop ballad soul.

To love and be loved

Outside

Number One Call

I know we’re two different melodies
Between indie’s calm and rock’s intensity
A bittersweet taste in the tone of our voice
One part burns, the other brings peace

Many notes, different voices in one song
Like lightning striking the same place twice
The luck of having shades that blend as one
We’re a clash of stars in shifting light

Just like sand becomes clear glass
Rough crystal can be shaped with time
These shifting rhythms are poetry
We sing the truest lines with soul and rhyme

We are like paper scars
Fragile things that could tear apart
But they remain, they can be seen and read
We are paper scars

We turn our scars into lyrics
They can reach beyond the skin
You hear them, feel them, and relate
Music has the power to dive within

Like flames that burn from deep inside
They spread through every part of us
We are paper scars, that’s who we are
And in this song, we’re gonna reach your heart

We are like paper scars
Fragile things that could tear apart
But they remain, they can be seen and read
We are paper scars


Paper Scars

Demise

I Hope

Beautiful Colors - from Kaiju No. 8

hollow like me

Leave a Light On

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Be Alright

Lady Antebellum(Need You Now)

Jon Randall, one of the song's co-writers, had just divorced from country singer Lorrie Morgan before writing this song. In addition, he had lost a record deal, and had not been able to find a songwriting contract either. He found himself drinking whiskey regularly, and pursuing sexual desires. After seeing the condition that Randall was in at the time, his manager told him, "Hey man, every now and then you've got to put a bottle to your head and pull the trigger." 
Randall then wrote down that line, and decided to use it in a song. He then met Bill Anderson and began to write the song, which eventually made its way to Paisley. Randall himself also included a version on his 2005 album Walking Among the Living.

Lyrics

(Brad)
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette
She broke his heart, he spent his whole life tryin' to forget
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind,
Until the night.

Chorus: (Both)
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away her memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees
We found him with his face down in the pillow
With a note that said I'll love her 'til I die
And when we buried him beneath the willow
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.


(Alison)
The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself
For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind,
Until the night.

Chorus: (Both)
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby.


Whiskey Lullaby [Brad Paisley Feat. Alison Krauss]

Blood for the blood god
Skulls for the skull throne 

hollow like me

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