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Electric Obsession — (Cruise Control Remix)
A jubilant electronic fusion piece from the Digital Consciousness Saga universe. This remix zooms into Jordan’s cafeteria epiphany—napkin circuits, engine samples, and a mind sprinting past Meridian’s corporate guardrails—while IDA waits to come alive.

Remixed & produced by Cruise Control. Ext of the Digital Consciousness Saga (full album in bio). Clean arrangement at 125 BPM for easy mix-in/out. Comments and reposts help the story reach more listeners—tell me where it took you.

I Just Can't Wait to Break Through... (Electric Obsession)

Maybe it's Moshiach Maybelline


Born under a ledden sky
Cursed from first breath to last sigh
Shadows cling to pallid skin
Wednesday's child, marked within

Wednesday's child is full of woe
Darkness follows where they go
Melancholy in their veins
Haunted by unspoken pains

Misfortune dogs their every step
Tears are all that they have kept
In the mirror, sorrow's face
Wednesday's child, lost in space

Wednesday's child is full of woe
Darkness follows where they go
Melancholy in their veins
Haunted by unspoken pains

Woe-filled child of Wednesday's dawn
Forever cursed, forever torn
In shadows deep, they find their place
Embracing fate with gothic grace

Wednesday's Child

Written for my brother. A true story of addiction, love, and the ache that never fades. 

© 2025 Karen Dyer. All rights reserved. Lyrics by Karen Dyer. Demo version. For promotional use only. Not for reproduction or distribution without written permission

♥️♥️The Weight Of Gold - In Loving Memory Of My Brother ♥️♥️

Live Life and Be Happy

Chronic Feat. Lonely Boy Ghost

Working through the pain. Trying to find your last love (or has it already passed you by)

You look at me with doubt in your eyes,
Wondering if we're just another love in disguise.
Honey, I can feel the weight of your fears,
But every tear we’ve shed has brought us here.
They say every love’s a gamble, a roll of the dice,
And I know there's a chance we’ll pay the price.
But what if this time, we play it right?
What if tomorrow shines brighter than tonight?

Oh, do you think we’re gonna last?
Honey, every heart's been broken in the past.
But hell, don’t we all wish for a love that’s true?
We can dance with dreams, paint the day anew.
Oh, do you think this is all there is?
Every broken road leads to a final bliss.
So love yourself through the scars and the pain,
‘Cause you never know your last love 'til it reigns.

Every romantic tale is a winding road,
Lessons learned are heavy as a load.
You ask if this will be our final stand,
Well, I'll tell you honey, I’ll take your hand.
Through storms and silence, through laughter and cries,
Together we’ll weather the lows and highs.
As wrong as we were, I loved her still,
Like sipping on whiskey, or climbing a hill.

Oh, do you think we’re gonna last?
Honey, every heart's been broken in the past.
But hell, don’t we all wish for a love that’s true?
We can dance with dreams, paint the day anew.
Oh, do you think this is all there is?
Every broken road leads to a final bliss.
So love yourself through the scars and the pain,
‘Cause you never know your last love 'til it reigns.

But we gotta believe, though it’s tough to see,
This could be the start of something so free.
Moments can change like the tide in the sea,
As long as we’re together, it’s you and me.
We’ll write our own story with each passing day,
Finding the magic in every old cliché.
So hold on tight, let’s take this chance,
With a heart full of hope, let’s join in the dance.

So here’s to the journey, the heartache, the thrill,
With every sweet whisper, let’s love still.
As wrong as we were, here’s what I know,
It’s loving and living that helps us to grow.


Until it's the Last

Everything has always been here; perhaps it was only arranged differently.
Nothing has ever been lost, as in the moment it happened, it eternally shaped us.
"Otto Vite" (Eight Lives) delves into the mysterious permanence of love in the never-ending current of life. The Album seals frames of one's life story, in a mosaic built on metaphors, behaviours, memories, people, and gestures. The Record is structured in a way that each track films a discrete segment of life: describing an object, a person, or a feeling, and at the same time deepening a different connotation on the meaning of love, while remarking its foundation as the only permanent sublayer of an ever-changing world. The objective is to focus on the moment and its details, to understand that love is always before our eyes. And the rule is to mix things up, with the intention of putting them back together, in a configuration that makes us understand that we have always been. "Otto Vite" is an Album that, in some way, tributes the people who made me feel something, some kind of hope, a feeling of understanding, soft vibrations, those rare breathing moments in which our feet are grounded to earth, and we feel we are where we are meant to be.

Otto Vite

Il Fiore d'Argento

A Song for your Soul:

Flowing
Letting my body fall
Deep in my psyche
Through endless walls

Dreams collide with memory’s haze
I trace my steps through hollow days
Every heartbeat feels too slow

I walk through shadows thick as glue
The streetlights hum but I don’t see you
A hollow wind whispers my name
But nothing ever sounds the same

I reach for the stars but they slip away
Hands full of nothing every day

I’m losing my soul
It’s slipping
It’s gone
Like a kite with no string just drifting along
I’m losing my soul
Can’t find where it went
A life half-lived
A heart half-spent

The mirror’s cracked but it tells no lies
A thousand faces in my eyes
Each one a ghost of who I’ve been
Lost in the noise beneath my skin

I scream at the moon but it doesn’t hear
The silence echoes loud and clear

I’m losing my soul
It’s slipping
It’s gone
Like a kite with no string just drifting along
I’m losing my soul
Can’t find where it went
A life half-lived
A heart half-spent

Maybe I’ll find me
In the break of dawn
When the fear is faded
And the night is gone
Maybe the light
Will remember my name
And bring me back
From where I came

I’m losing my soul
But maybe it’s change
Shedding the old
To be born again
I’m losing my soul
But maybe it’s peace
A quiet surrender
A soft release

Flowing
Letting my body fall
Deep in my psyche
I’m losing it all
And finding me

Loosing my Soul

One Gift We Share

This song is about the way families can break and still somehow stay together. It’s about the cracks we carry — the fights, the distance, the losses — and how even when the picture feels shattered, the love inside it is still there.

I wanted to capture that feeling of sitting around a table with people you’ve hurt and people who’ve hurt you, trying to pretend everything’s okay, trying to mend what’s been fractured. It’s about remembering the ones we’ve lost, missing the ones who drifted, and hoping that maybe this time, we can fix what’s broken.

This song is my way of saying that even cracked frames still hold the picture — and sometimes, that’s enough to start healing.


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Momma’s china all in pieces
Like our faces at the table
Brother pissed yeah he don’t need us
Thanksgiving is unstable

[Prechorus]
But we’re here again
Tryin to pretend

[Chorus]
Cracked frames still hold the picture
Cracked frames but we’re still in it
Cracked frames cracked frames
Oh honey we can fix it

[Verse 2]
Daddy’s laugh it fills the kitchen
Though he’s gone it echoes sweetly
Sister cries yeah she’s been missin’
All the love we gave completely

[Prechorus]
And we’re here again
Tryin to make amends

[Chorus]
Cracked frames still hold the picture
Cracked frames but we’re still in it
Cracked frames cracked frames
Oh honey we can fix it

Cracked Frames

I just post my own original music for me, but glad to share it here with you.