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'you're only liking what you want to see...'
This song is about the people with rose tinted glasses, "Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf" romanticizing warning signs. A love built on illusions.

CR4CKS STILL SHOW is for anyone who’s tried to hold onto a version of someone that never really existed. It’s the soundtrack to that quiet moment when the mask slips, when the rain washes away the paint, and you’re left staring at what was never real.

Minimal, raw, and poetic—this track fuses indie, R&B, and emotional storytelling. If you’ve ever traced the past with trembling hands hoping it would feel like home again… this one’s for you.

💔💙 Listen and enjoy.

LYRICS

I know you only liking what you wanna see
Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf
Sayin’ it’s the season, but it’s never me
Guess it’s easier to love when you don’t believe
Building up a story that was never true
Coloring the sky just to match your view
But the paint runs dry when the rain comes through
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old

You've been stitching up the past with a silver thread
Trying to turn the bitter words, into things we said
Let me do the maths, you just fear the past
When I put the pieces together, are we really gonna last

But the seams come lose when the lights turn red
And the love we had lives in your head
But the seams come lose when the lights turn red
And the love we had lives in your head

I know you only liking what you wanna see
Turning every red flag to a fallin’ leaf
Sayin’ it’s the season, but it’s never me
Guess it’s easier to love when you don’t believe
Building up a story that was never true
Coloring the sky just to match your view
But the paint runs dry when the rain comes through
Now the picture’s ruined
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old
Keep your hands on my face when the truth gets cold
Trace my lips like a map to a place you know
But the lines they don’t match, and the cracks still show
Can’t repaint what was left in a frame too old

CR4CKS STILL SHOW

Sixsense & Bass6 - Almost Done ( 2025) 
By : BEN DAMSKI

Sixsense & Bass6  - Almost Done ( Trap Version )

 SilentBreakers & Sixsense - Tribes Of Speed ( 2025 )

Cloud6 & Sixsense - Son Of The Winds (  TRAP - AMBIENT VERSION ) 

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Million

Lyrics: 

The American dream was more like a nightmare, 
But it kept calling, so I gave it a shot. 
At first it was hard, then it got harder

I’m an island girl born from the ocean, 
But I heard a buzz and it never stopped.
 The loudest city made me go quiet

I didn't always have a bed to lay in
so i had to choose between a home and my dreams

I can still hear the sirens when I close my eyes, 
I left the ocean for that concrete jungle life.
 I gave it my youth, my pride, my blood, my time
Now I’m back home, but the ghost of New York  still
haunts me sometimes.

I met a girl and everything changed
Not for the better, but for the worse. 
She was extroverted and colorful, 
Showed me love could be a curse.

We shared a room, eventually got married
But I felt trapped like a coffin in a hearse. 
I pretended to be happy
 Just to be strong enough for her.

I felt clipped inside, my smile was a lie
 ‘Cause as soon as she’d go to bed, I wouldn’t stop crying.

I can still hear the sirens when I close my eyes, 
I left the ocean for that concrete jungle life.
 I gave it my youth, my pride, my blood, my time
Now I’m back home, but the ghost of New York  still
haunts me sometimes.

we moved to Pennsylvania to afford the rent
then she stopped taking her meds
by the time she crashed her car, our life was a wreck
and i didn’t have much stamina left 

for as long as i could, i stayed
i laughed at her jokes even on my saddest days
but at some point i had a hard decision to make
do i keep pretending or do i get on a plane?

so i found myself again with nowhere to go, 
no money, and in love with a broken soul 
and i still feel guilty for leaving her behind, 
I feel guilty i couldn’t cure her mind

I can still hear the sirens when I close my eyes, 
I left the ocean for that concrete jungle life.
 I gave it my youth, my pride, my blood, my time
Now I’m back home, but the ghost of New York  still
haunts me sometimes.

I can still hear the sirens when I close my eyes, 
I left the ocean for that concrete jungle life.
 I gave it my youth, my pride, my blood, my time
Now I’m back home, but the ghost of New York  still
haunts me sometimes.

Now I’m back home, but the ghost of New York  still
haunts me sometimes.

the ghost of new york (Demo)

feeling like a rock on water skipping do i make it to the end or in the end im sinking 

Anxiety

Lyrics:

The years were dust upon my hands
Each night I carved from shifting sands
A secret flame, too small to see
But still it burned inside of me

The world moved on, it never knew
The endless hours, the trials I drew
Through sleepless dark, through shadows deep
I held the vision I must keep

At last the dawn has heard my name
The spark I nursed becomes a flame
Though none may see, or understand
I hold the universe in my hand

At last the dawn has heard my name
The spark I nursed becomes a flame
Though none may see, or understand
I hold the universe in my hand

The silence taught me how to stay
To give a lifetime all away
And though the world will not recall
I found my truth, I gave my all

At last the dawn has heard my name
The spark I nursed becomes a flame
Though none may see, or understand
I hold the universe in my hand

The weight of years dissolves tonight
The endless dark gives way to light
A quiet triumph, no one sees
But in my soul, eternity

At last the dawn has heard my name
The spark I nursed becomes a flame
Though none may see, or understand
I hold the universe in my hand

The light I carried… forever mine.

The Light I Carried

I definitely mastered the letting go method when things start to not make sense or serve me anymore. l politely remove myself, no hard feelings, js collecting my energy and peace back. Most ppl really dgaf so you have to kill em wit kindness. Adios! Enjoy! 😘

Let It Go 🎭

Silentbreakers theyt are : BEN DAMSKI & AMBRA GRAZIAN 
ISRAEL - ITALY
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLQpeNVV_CQpBrjTtENysIg
https://audio.com/sixsensemusic
 יוצר מוסיקה משנת  1996ואולפן הקלטות
באר שבע  - לוס אנגלס
Sixsense ( Ben Damski 40) - is one of the leading underground Psy - Trance music producers from Israel specializing in the sub- genre of Full On and Progressive Psychedelic Trance and Ambient Music. Ben has continuously produced music since 1996 under the titles Sixsense and Synchromatrix and has released many albums, EPs collaborations, and remixes over the years on leading electronic dance music labels around the world. Today Called : Synchromatrix He Also Got A few Side Projects As : Bass6 /Cloud6 / X wide / Effectrix / Phalarix / SilentBreakers
Sixsense - Is Ben Damski ( Synchromatrix) 1996 - 2023 ( ISR)
Side Project 2024 - 2025  With Ambra Grazian ( ITALY ) Called :
" SilentBreakers "
Cloud6 - Edm Music
Bass6 - Trap Music
PsyProjects :
Synchromatrix / Effectrix / X wide / GoaStream / Phalarix
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Ab1G36U813VoM5EiEYROb?si=Zg2WV6xMQJ64-LwwAFTZSA

Sixsense & Bass6 - Almost Done ( Trap Version )

CLOUD6 ( SIXSENSE MUSIC ) \ SILENTBREAKERS

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