Name: We Can't Have Nice Things... by Flying Without Tickets in The Vox Box 2
Duration: 4 min 30 s
Description: We Can't Have Nice Things...

Beat is amazing 🌟, I left a tiny insight on my profile 🎵.

Wow! What a super production and arrangement. The vocal is sublime!

The Vox Box 2

Unseen.

The Blues of Our Times (Lenora mix)

The way back in.

Am I All Right With You?

No Cap, We Out (Gritty Kitty Mix)

Lyrics by Aaron Howard 

Big vibes, straight facts,
On fleek, run it back.
Lowkey, highkey, I can’t lie,
That drip bussin’, certified.

Sheesh — that’s lit,
Not the vibe? — I quit.
Main character, that’s me,
Catch the slang, on repeat.

No cap, it’s giving, that’s fire, that’s bussin’,
Say less, big flex, we vibin’, no fussin’.
Deadass, on God, that slaps every time,
This the slang of our lives, put it all in a rhyme.

Mid? Nah, that’s sus,
Touch grass, no fuss.
Snack energy, eat,
Stan hard, big yeet.

Facts — keep it 100,
Rizz talk, can’t front it.
Main feed, we viral,
Slang wave, it’s the title.

No cap, it’s giving, that’s fire, that’s bussin’,
Say less, big flex, we vibin’, no fussin’.
Deadass, on God, that slaps every time,
This the slang of our lives, put it all in a rhyme.

Rizz, drip, fit, glow,
Ghost, stan, bet, low.
Vibe check, sheesh, snack, slay,
Periodt, ate, wig, okay.

No cap, it’s giving, that’s fire, that’s bussin’,
Say less, big flex, we vibin’, no fussin’.
Deadass, on God, that slaps every time,
This the slang of our lives, put it all in a rhyme.


No cap. Big mood. Say less. We out.

No Cap, Dead ass on God (Gritty Kitty Mix)

Should You Blame Me? (Sleeping Lizzard mix)

Sunset Party (Chilly mix)


“Lena e Rogério” é um single intenso, que traz a emoção de um reencontro transformada em música. No estilo Dark Pop, a canção mergulha em tons mais profundos e sombrios, misturando sintetizadores densos, batida pulsante e atmosfera cinematográfica.

A letra revela a jornada de um amor que sobreviveu ao tempo, à distância e às provações. Rogério percorreu o mundo, foi moldado pelo fogo da vida, mas sempre soube que voltaria para Lena. O reencontro no aeroporto de Miami se torna o símbolo maior dessa história: um amor forjado na dor, mas renascido na intensidade da noite.

Com vocais marcantes e emocionais, camadas eletrônicas envolventes e um saxofone melancólico que corta a escuridão, o single une o romântico ao sombrio, criando uma experiência sonora única. É música para quem acredita que, mesmo depois de se perder, sempre existe o caminho de volta — e que o verdadeiro amor resiste a tudo.


Back For You -Lena & Rogério

Notorious

It's Called Karma

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a hazy, hypnotic soundscape where reality blurs into reverie. It’s the echo of neon reflections on wet pavement, the quiet ache of something you almost remember, but can’t quite hold

Midnight Mirage

We Can't Have Nice Things...

no es sencillo darse  cuenta si sufres algún daño desde tu niñez.

está canción puede ayudarte a comunicarte con tu niña interior y comprender porque te suceden ciertas cosas que no has podido entender la razón de porque se repiten.

NIÑA MIA PERDÓNAME

The night splits open in fire. Scars of the Sky rises with rap grit, soaring vocals, and chants that shake the heavens. A dark anthem built for rebellion, survival, and stadium lights.

Scars of the Sky

Lyrics:
midnight glow on the dashboard glass
every truth I swallow, every chance I pass
built a throne from noise, they all bow when I speak 
but you look straight through my crown, leave me on my knees 

you were scared but you didn’t need 
I’d have caught you if you fell for me 
I know the place where your walls give in 
follow me there and don’t hold it in 

trace my name with your breath in the dark 
say it like a prayer that tears you apart 
hands at the edge of a world I can’t steer
I’ll take you where you’ve never been, you’ll be shaking when you’re near 

every chance that I missed, every word I held inside 
forgot the heat in my hands when your eyes met mine 
I’m a god to the crowd but with you I’m just myself 
every saint needs a sinner, every king to confess 

you were scared but you didn’t need 
I’d have caught you if you fell for me 
I know the place where your walls give in 
follow me there and don’t hold it in 

trace my name with your breath in the dark 
say it like a prayer that tears you apart 
hands at the edge of a world I can’t steer 
I’ll take you where you’ve never been, you’ll be shaking when you’re near 

soft as a tremor, rough as a flame
whisper your promise while learning my name 
if you fall, if you break, if you call my name 
I’ll be there in your glow again 

I’m still the boy you couldn’t see 
powerless where I wanted to be 
but when you fall, when you break, when you call my name 
I’ll be there again 

shaking

“Im So Tired” is a haunting and intimate song about depression, emptiness, and the heavy stillness of living the same day over and over. 

It paints a vivid picture of someone stuck in a cycle of numb routine, waking up but never truly starting, going through meaningless motions, and feeling invisible to the world around them. 

The sound builds slowly from soft, whisper-like vocals over minimal piano and airy pads into layered guitars, heartbeat drums, and emotional crescendos that mirror the weight of repetition. 

Each chorus grows more intense, looping like the life it describes, while the bridge drifts into a fragile, half-spoken reflection on whether change is even possible. 

By the final chorus, the song fades back into quiet intimacy, as if the singer is speaking directly to the listener, exhausted but still breathing. 

Honest, raw, and deeply human, “On Repeat” captures the loneliness of existing on autopilot and the faint, lingering hope that tomorrow might be different.
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Here comes the Lyrics:

Every morning breaks the same
I wake but never start 
Blank light on the ceiling, counting cracks like broken charts 
My body’s heavy as the weight 
of a word I can’t recall 
I sit upon the mattress edge and wonder why at all

A slow exhale, a small revolt I pull the sheet and stay 
The clock goes on, the room goes quiet, another wasted day

It’s on repeat, the same damn scene, the needle stuck on rain I put on clothes, I make my coffee, go through all the pain 
No one’s calling, no one’s waiting, nobody to blame 
I’m moving through the motions while my heart forgets its name

The mirror looks like someone else 
the lines, the tired eyes 
I speak in hollow syllables
rehearsed and full of lies 
There’s nothing here that reaches me
nothing worth the fight 
I try to feel, but feeling’s gone 
the colours fade to white

I stand a little straighter then I sit back down again 
The same small rituals keep me from completely giving in

It’s on repeat, the same damn scene, the needle stuck on rain I put on clothes, I make my coffee, go through all the pain 
No one’s calling, no one’s waiting, nobody to blame 
I’m moving through the motions while my heart forgets its name

Maybe tomorrow breaks the loop, 
or maybe not at all 
Maybe the silence learns to speak
maybe I’ll break the fall 
But tonight I’m just a silhouette 
inside an empty home 
Walking in my shadow’s shoes
pretending I’m not alone

It’s on repeat 
I know the lines, 
I know the bitter taste I pour my coffee, watch it steam, swallow time I can’t replace 
Nobody’s here to notice, nobody sees the strain 
I’m learning how to breathe alone
while the world goes on 
on repeat….

Im So Tired

"Whispers of the Frontier" is a cinematic pop-country ballad with a modern Western feel, featuring powerful vocals with a dusty and mystical atmosphere, inspired by the wide open spaces of the Old West.
The listener is transported to a world of freedom, wind, and mystery—far from civilization—where nature, horses, and the echoes of the harmonica tell their own stories.
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« Whispers of the Frontier » est une balade pop-country cinématique à l’esprit western moderne, avec une force vocale à une atmosphère poussiéreuse et mystique, inspirée des grands espaces du Far West.
L’auditeur est transporté dans un monde de liberté, de vent et de mystère — loin de toute civilisation — où la nature, les chevaux et les échos de l’harmonica racontent leur propre histoire.
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„Whispers of the Frontier“ ist eine filmische Pop-Country-Ballade mit modernem Western-Feeling. Sie besticht durch kraftvollen Gesang und eine staubige, mystische Atmosphäre, inspiriert von den Weiten des Wilden Westens.
Der Hörer wird in eine Welt voller Freiheit, Wind und Mysterien entführt – fernab der Zivilisation –, wo Natur, Pferde und der Klang der Mundharmonika ihre eigenen Geschichten erzählen.

Whispers of the Frontier

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