Love Compass

WHEN WE GET TO IT

Seasons (V.1)

[Verse 1]
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.

Baby I'm living for what we wanted, and that's to be in love.
With only you, yeah.
And girl, I'm giving you what you wanted.
All my love, and that's a love that's true, yeah.
I get high up on your love, babe.

[Verse 2]
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.
Baby I'm living for what we wanted,
and that's to be in love.
With only you, yeah.
You know I'm giving you all you wanted.
All my love, and that's a love that's true, yeah.
I get high up on your love, babe.[

Bridge]
What you're doing to me.

(I get high)
(I get high)
(I get high)
(I get high)
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Heavy Head Music (ASCAP)

I Get High

From the ashes of the block to the rooftop of redemption — Trap Odyssey is a raw, unflinching journey through the streets, scars, and salvation. Heavy with truth, pulsing with pain, and cut through with hope, this track fuses poetic grit with a fight for light. It’s the alleyway prayer and the rooftop hallelujah.


Trap Odyssey

Distant Conversations — lo-fi café beats for deep focus. Warm tape hiss, soft drum grooves, and hushed neon ambience drift through rain-streaked windows—perfect for study, writing, or late-night sessions. Minimal melodies, gentle loops, zero distractions. Press play, settle in, and let the room fade while your mind locks in.

No One to Keep me Warm

No One To Keep Me Warm

I Got You, Too (The Reply to Slow Down)

Streetlights bleeding through the rain-streaked glass
Another Tuesday fades into the past
You paint your promises in shades of grey
Beautiful mirage that fades... away

Dancing on a floor of fractured trust
Our faded masterpiece turning into dust

This is our velvet goodbye - silent, sweet decay
No screaming words, just watching colors drain away
Final sip of wine, neon-haunted room
Chasing ghosts of forgotten blooms
Velvet goodbye - softest, sharpest pain
Beautiful ending in the pouring rain

I trace the silence hanging in the air
The ghost of laughter that we used to share
Midnight drives and stolen time - perfect crime
Now the echo's all that's left to hold
Story that's already growing cold

This is our velvet goodbye - (mmm) silent, sweet decay
No screaming words, just watching colors drain (fade) away
Final sip of wine, neon-haunted room (haunted room)
Chasing ghosts of forgotten blooms
Velvet goodbye - softest, sharpest pain (oh, the pain)
Beautiful ending in the pouring rain (rain, rain)

In the rain...
In the rain...
Velvet... velvet...

Mmm... goodbye...
Fading, fading away
Velvet...

Rain Tapes

Baby You Knew /Deaconblaq (ft.Davia Goodmon)

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

In this sick 
And sad society 
Were distracted 
By the masses and 
That truth that be 
Chasing thrills 
In search of dopamine 
Finding 
drugs 
That get us high 
To numb the pain 
That seeps 
Deep within 
This is a bitter dream 
Torn apart 
All of our seems 
The furthest thing 
From teams 
Love is lost 
This is a tragedy 
How did this things turn out so 
 wrong 
This isn’t what it seems 

God please save us from me
Guide  be gently 
I don’t feel that good today
Please just keep the sin away 

Something right 
Feels so wrong 
Late night drives 
To this song 
Reminiscing 
Younger days 
Cos light was brighter
Now it’s gone 

Hard to sleep 
Getting long 
Wide awake 
Deep among 
Damaged souls 
Who long for answers 
Why their hearts 
Were stomped on 

In this dark 
And cold society 
Making fun of the weak 
And chasing clout for free 
Damaged goods 
Forget priorities 
Placing money over worship 
hooked on symphonies 
Now we’ve lost 
All sense of sanity 
Taking pride in temporary 
No humanity 
Oh Wrapped in lust
What is this fever dream 
Watching murder day to day
They turn it to a meme

GOD SAVE US

Drift Notion blurs the line between past and future—mixing classical strings, piano, and whispered lyrics with lo-fi beats and ambient noise. Each track feels like a sonic collage: analog warmth fused with digital fragments. The result drifts between chill, focus, and late-night rhythm—music to think to, dream to, or disappear inside. Never static, never defined, Drift Notion moves like a thought half-remembered: familiar yet just out of reach. Music not made, but unearthed.