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🎵 "Overthinking" – Nada Samir
A hauntingly honest track about spiraling thoughts, unread messages, and the anxiety of not knowing where you stand.
For the nights when your mind won’t shut up and silence feels louder than words.
This is for anyone who’s ever reread a text 20 times and still felt unsure.

Written from a real place. Sung from the heart.

🎙 Nada Samir – raw. real. unfiltered.



Overthinking

Luxe don’t lie 

I don’t text back, I get wired
If I like it? It’s acquired.
He pop bands, I sign checks
She throw subs — I throw jets.
Nails done, wrist icy
Talk big, move spicy
I don’t chase fame — it follow
Every day I wake? It’s a model.

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t argue with noise I just rise with poise I make stillness look expensive 
[Chorus]
She don’t run, she decides Moves in silence, multiplies Big seat, big view, big range She is the shift, not the change
No loud flex, just wired wealth No fake friends, just real self You feel her enter — that’s command Not your type… she’s the brand

[Verse 2]
Ten K tip, just to park it
Name ring bells, I don’t market
He in the DMs, beggin’ loud
I’m in the boardroom, shut it down.
Gold face rollie, match my tone
Said I’m cold? That’s full-blown.
I don’t do lines — I cut ‘em
Front row seats, no luck — I run ‘em.

[Bridge]
She don’t speak — she signs the deal, He feel shook, I just stand still. I don't chase, I make 'em crawl, Power in my walk, I don’t gotta brawl.

[Chorus]
She don’t run, she decides Moves in silence, multiplies Big seat, big view, big range She is the shift, not the change
No loud flex, just wired wealth No fake friends, just real self You feel her enter — that’s command Not your type… she’s the brand

[Outro] Too high up to hear the noise, Too laced up for little boys.
I walk in rooms they can’t commit — Gold on me, no counterfeit.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Luxe don’t lie

Дым в легких, холод в груди,
Тени прошлого в зеркале среди,
Ночь без сна, как без света в пути,
В этом городе давно сгорели мечты.

Пустые дома, где сердце молчит,
Сердце разбито, и раны болят,
Крики внутри, но снаружи гранит,
В этом треке тоска, она меня съедает.

Звон монет, но душа без цены,
В этих улицах скрыты все мои сны,
Сквозь бетон, где теряются следы,
Я иду, но впереди только дымы.

Пустые дома, где сердце молчит,
Сердце разбито, и раны болят,
Крики внутри, но снаружи гранит,
В этом треке тоска, она меня съедает.

Она шепчет мне из тьмы,
Голос её будто шрамы внутри,
Слезы стеклом по щеке текут,
Но я знаю, назад пути не найдут.

Пустые дома, где сердце молчит,
Сердце разбито, и раны болят,
Крики внутри, но снаружи гранит,
В этом треке тоска, она меня съедает.

text/music: Daimalra © 2025



Раны в граните (Wounds in granite)

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[Intro]
Yeah, walking through the darkness
Never knew what I was searching for
Until I found you

[Verse 1]
Used to wander empty streets at night
Heart cold, soul crying out for light
Praying to the sky, looking for a sign
Then you came along, made everything shine

[Pre-Chorus]
All those lonely days are behind me now
You're the answer to my prayer somehow

Found you when I wasn't even looking

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Closer to the Sun

Welcome to the age of the plague
What we wanted is what we made
And now there's nothing to eat
And there's no reason to sleep

I get the feeling this is going to be a lonely time
But I don't care
I feel like the final woman in the final times
But I'm prepared
They'll say I could've been a legend in another time
But now I'm there
I'll show you how to survive

In the age of the plague
What we wanted is what we made
And now there's nothing to eat
And there's no reason to sleep
Welcome to the age of the plague
What we wanted is what we made
And now there's nothing to eat
And there's no reason to sleep

So keep on playing your games
The world is ending anyway
We'll find our bodies on the floor
But there is nothing in our brains
And now I'm stuck in the air
With no fuel and no flares
So you can keep on playing your games
The world is ending anyway

We used to love it
Now we're just nostalgic
And we pretend to care
But we don't really
Welcome to the age of the plague
Welcome to the age of the plague

What we wanted is what we made
And now there's nothing to eat
And there's no reason to sleep
Welcome to the age of the plague
What we wanted is what we made
And now there's nothing to eat
And there's no reason to sleep

The Age of The Plague

Neon Skies

The original version from Museify is here           
👉 https://on.soundcloud.com/fV1M5adJXMdT3c0Fr8 👈

Museify’s words, lifted into euphoric skies.

Originally written by Museify, this song carries a raw, passionate honesty that cuts straight to the heart. The original is breathtaking, and I wanted to honor it while reimagining its fire in a new way.

This version transforms the heartfelt ballad into a euphoric anthem — keeping every ounce of the emotional core while lifting it with lush synths, soaring melodies that feels like survival turned into flight. It builds from fragility into release, carrying the same story of pain, strength, and defiance, but on a dancefloor built of light.

Massive thanks to Museify for creating such an amazing song — I hope this cover complements the original and lets its message be felt in another form.

#Museify #CoverVersion #Euphoric  #Music #Emotional

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