Charlie Puth - That’s Hilarious

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We were young, we were wild, chasing dreams without a plan,
Laughing loud, staying up, writing stories in the sand.
Time moved on, like the waves, washing footprints out to sea,
But somehow, through the distance, you were always there for me.

Oh, we learned to fall, we learned to rise,
Saw the truth behind our eyes.
Every scar, every tear, made us stronger through the years.

We’re not perfect, but who is?
We've got battle wounds and reckless hearts to give.
Through the storms and through the shine,
You have always been a hand in mine.
We made mistakes, we’ve come undone,
But that’s how we found the ones we love.

Lines have formed on our skin, stories whispered in the light,
We’ve lost things, we’ve let go, but some things still feel right.
Love’s not gold, love’s not pure, it’s a fire that learns to burn,
And every flaw, every crack, is a lesson that we’ve earned.

Oh, we learned to break, we learned to mend,
Turned our strangers into friends.
Every dream, every fight, led us here into the light.
We’re not perfect, but who is?
We've got battle wounds and reckless hearts to give.
Through the storms and through the shine,
You have always been a hand in mine.
We made mistakes, we’ve come undone,
But that’s how we found the ones we love.

Years will pass, and we’ll look back,
At the roads we walked and the love we had.
Through every fall, through every climb,
You were my heart through all this time.

We’re not perfect, but that’s alright,
We found love in all the flaws of life.
Through the years, through the change,
Some things fade, but love remains.



Through The Years

A CHANGE IS GONNA COME (GOSPEL BLUEGRASS FUSION)

"He swears it was an accident… the first time. The second time? Maybe. But when the club closes and she keeps callin', can he really act surprised? This smooth, bluesy confession dives deep into late-night calls, blurred lines, and the more-than-physical connections we pretend don’t mean a thing. Marvin Sease meets Tyrone Davis in this grown-man soul ballad that cuts straight to the truth. 🎶"

🔥 For fans of: Marvin Sease, Tyrone Davis, Johnnie Taylor, Bobby "Blue" Bland.

💽 Southern Soul Trilogy Pt. 1 – The Confession

It Was an Accident (Male Perspective)

Strippin’ & Sippin’_ Jus’ You & Me (b)

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Whiskey, Shadows, and Wounds dives into the raw, unfiltered experiences of navigating pain, resilience, and transformation. This album threads together Delta blues grit, country storytelling, and modern trap energy, echoing with the weight of shadows from the past while forging a path into the light. Through hauntingly soulful vocals and deeply layered rhythms, each track is a journey through loss, disconnection, and the fight to reclaim a voice. This is music that bleeds emotion and carries the listener from isolation to catharsis.

Whiskey, Shadows, Wounds

With Smoke Signals, Audio Illusion crafts a deeply poetic, jazz-laced hip hop journey through the fragile art of communication. Blending dusty drum breaks, soulful instrumentation, and metaphor-rich lyricism, this concept album transmits emotional messages through layers of rhythm and rhyme.

Each track is a metaphor—a different form of signal, from ancient smoke plumes to modern-day static. The result is a sonic meditation on the spaces between us: the words left unsaid, the thoughts we bury, the echoes we chase, and the frequencies we try to share. Whether it’s the broken code of a strained relationship or the faded ink of a letter never sent, Smoke Signals captures the beauty in vulnerability and the complexity of human connection.

This is more than music—it’s a quiet conversation with the soul, set to jazz and guided by introspection.

The Frequency Between Us

Testi di: Paulo Sergio Carvalho

Ehi, amore, dove vai?
Dicono che vivi come se fossi già altrove
Ho sbagliato qualcosa? Forse non ho detto mai
Che senza te, non so più chi sono

Non sono un santo, questo lo so
Ma ogni pezzo di me ti cerca ancora
Eri il mio giorno, la mia quiete, il mio caos
Ora spero solo in un’altra ora

Amore, sto cadendo giù
E non so più trovare la via
Ma senza di te
È buio — e l’anima va via
Eri la luce tra i miei lividi
Ora respiro a metà, quasi invisibile
Amore, sto cadendo giù…
E solo tu mi tiri su

Resta qui — fammi provare
A rimettere insieme ogni pezzo che fa male
Lo so, ti ho ferita, e sento ogni graffio
Ma non pensavo di amarti fino a questo punto

Sei la pace nei miei temporali
Il fuoco che brucia i miei inverni
Se mi lasci, mi perdo nel vuoto
Ma se resti, ti prometto: non smetto mai

Amore, sto correndo via
Come un treno che non sa rallentare
E senza te
Non resta che dolore da sopportare
Eri la forza nei miei silenzi
Ora parlo, ma non senti
Amore, sto correndo via…
E solo tu sei il mio domani

Se c’è ancora un filo di luce
Se c’è una porta socchiusa
Fammi entrare, anche distrutto
Solo per stringerti stanotte

Amore, sto bruciando dentro
Cadendo veloce tra fuoco e vento
Ma brucerei ancora
Per sentirti dire il mio nome, ora
Sei il rifugio che non ho mai avuto
L’amore vero che non ho mai tradito
Amore, sto bruciando dentro…
Ma lotterò per noi, anche da solo

Amore, Sono Nei Guai (Italian)

From bands to DJ sets to full-scale productions, I’ve lived music in every form. Now? I create sounds you don’t just hear—you feel.

I blend what shouldn’t mix—Texas blues with UK drill, Mississippi stomp with crunk, Bollywood grooves over trap—and make it work. No formulas. No rules. Just instinct, rhythm, and soul.

🎶 Moe Money on the track—turn it up! Still Representing the 7-1-3, 4-2-0, and 2-2-3-4.

Whiskey, Shadows, Wounds

DJ Mo/$

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