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I Kissed A Girl

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YOSUF - TREN (STRATISPHEREZ 200BPM EDIT)

House of memories (hardstyle remix)

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France Gall - Ella Elle L'a (MrCØ Rework)

This Folk Rock / Country ballad paints a vivid, emotionally charged picture of a city consumed by fire—but whether the blaze is real or symbolic remains intentionally unclear. On the surface, it seems to describe a literal apocalyptic event, with highways jammed, buildings collapsing, and neighborhoods reduced to ash. Yet beneath that imagery lies a rich tapestry of metaphors: the city may represent the collapse of a relationship, the disintegration of a once-close community, the erosion of personal identity, or the emotional fallout from a collective tragedy. The “fire” could symbolize grief, regret, betrayal, or unspoken conflict that slowly consumed everything familiar. The broken church could represent broken faith and the broken school, the loss of innocence. The narrator’s questions—about who knew, who cared, and whether anything was ever truly real—suggest a deeper existential reckoning. Blurring the line between dream, memory, and waking life, the song becomes a powerful meditation on how easily things fall apart—and how we often don’t recognize what’s lost until it's already gone.

LYRICS
Last night I dreamed the same damn thing
We took the red-eye home and we couldn't believe it
Somebody'd lit a match and tossed it
And as we flew above it
The city was burnin' to ashes

The highways were on fire and there were cars everywhere
I guess people tried to get out
There were helicopters flying around the Capitol building
But the city's on fire

And I wonder what they were thinkin'
And I wonder how long they had known
That they'd be watching it burn down
And I wonder if they even cried
And I wonder if they said goodbye
And if I ever even knew them at all
Before it was gone

And the stadium, It was a black shell
And all the old high rises were just billowing smoke
And our neighborhood, It was burning the brightest
I said "No one can survive this"
And they said "We know"

And when I woke, my hands smelled like smoke
Or maybe it was just the memory clinging
We never touched the fire directly
But still, it found us
In our walls, in our words, in the things we left unsaid
The skyline cracked like a mirror
And we watched our reflections fall

There was a church with shattered stained glass
And a schoolyard full of ash where children once played
Was it last week, or twenty years ago?
The dates blur like melted street signs
And all the doors we closed behind us
Were gone, as if they'd never been

And I wonder what we were thinkin'
And I wonder how long we had known
That we'd be watching it burn down
And I wonder if we even tried
Or if we just stood by
And if I ever even knew the place at all
Before it was gone

Now every night is the same slow rewind
Of a city that may or may not be real
We fly above it, eyes wide open
But never land, never heal
Was it a dream, a warning, a memory?
Or just the shape of what we've become?

Shape of What We’ve Become

David Auchampach