Love in Motion: The face in the window like the lovers in the movies.

To float in a sea of bittersweet love wrapped in a modern and soulful memory.

LIM (Love in Motion)

Overdose: Late night. Are you coming over? Sleep tight with the devil on your shoulder.

As the siren slipped out to the digital sea, they surrendered to the seduction of her song. Under the spell of the surreal drums and magenta sky, they cried, "the poison!".

Overdose

Her Eyes (Prelude)

How I imagined her, before I met her.

Her Eyes (Prelude)

Oceans: Lonely here without you. Yeah this one's about you.

Moody, sultry, and good-looking. Craving a long-term addiction with a nightly muse for a dark and dangerous romance. If this sounds like something you've dreamed of, let's get high and pretend we're fine.

P.S. I can ride it.

Oceans

Retrolust: My crave ain't a crime; even when we die, I'm already alive.

Something about the memory, the feeling of you and I, somewhere else, in some other time. Some sadness quickly veiled with uplifting strangeness that is oddly familiar. The surreal sound is the same as I once knew. That airy voice with its natural moments and futuristic guitar. Have we met, or are we about to?

Retrolust

Honestly: I need her like you need me.
Transitional force with delicate sweetness and eager to please. She echoes infinite melodic inspiration. She touched up her ruby lipstick, kissed her lips together and turned to me with eyes that melt diamonds. You can't have everything but you can have all of her.

Honestly

Star Night: Divine and free, unwind me, open up into my destiny.

We don't need anything. She always knew that. Nights when the moon left her blind, it also let her feel.  Enchanted by the mystery of darkness, she walked bravely ahead into the unknown before the sun returned. Destiny provides everything, and at 11:11 she tastes the tender soul of her eternal guides. 

Star Night

Fool's Ballet: One drop baby, one drop.

Black lace, champagne, anything that she can do, but nothing like the black slip that seduced you last night. Did you always aspire to be so free? Dancing, dancing, dancing to indigo soul and smokey atmosphere...

EROHSSHORE

Fool's Ballet

Salvador Dali invites Frank Ocean and Diana Ross for cocktails and Massive Attack joins the party, giving life to a mysterious female Weeknd.

Dreamfunk
Contemporary R&B
Dreampop