Måneskin - MAMMAMIA  (The Tonight Show)

la paura del buio - maneskin

JANN - Gladiator

LION -saint mesa |speed up|

Fly Me To The Moon - Joo Won Shin- Squid Game 2 Version

"Wrap me up, pull me in, let me grow where you begin…"
"Round and round, we twist again…"

Met you on a Monday, blue sky, gold rays
Spinnin’ like a record, two hearts, one place
Tiptoe, let go, tangled in the chase
Wrapped up tight, but I like the way it sways

Ooh, we twist, we trip, we slip, we slide, we slide
Ooh, pull apart but stay entwined

We’re like thorny vines, swingin’ low, reachin’ high (oh-oh)
Kinda wild, kinda bright, kinda stuck, but it’s all right (uh-huh)
Round and round, we weave, every time!
You and me, yeah, we’re thorny vines (woo!)

Yeah, love ain't linear, more like Fibonacci
Step away, snap back, yeah, the pull got me
Venus flytrap when we clash, yeah, we bite
But we still keep growin’ through the cracks in the light
We ain’t picture-perfect, Polaroid got a crease
Two hands wrapped tight but we tug for release
You cut deep, I leave marks just the same
But a scar ain’t a wound, it’s just proof that we stay
Overgrown instincts, twistin’ through the chaos
Every thorn’s a lesson, every bloom is a payoff
Tried to cut it loose, but the roots still remain
No escape when the wild calls your name

Ooh, we bend, we break, we sway, we climb
Ooh, always back in perfect time

We’re like thorny vines, swingin’ low, reachin’ high (oh-oh)
Kinda wild, kinda bright, kinda stuck, but it’s all right (uh-huh)
Round and round, we weave, can’t unwind
You and me, yeah, we’re thorny vines

Yeah, sometimes I’m a prick, but you don’t seem to mind
You just roll your eyes, pull me back into the vine
We zig, we zag, yeah, we scratch, yeah, we sting
But we still grow back every damn spring

Ooh, we twist, we turn, we break, we bend
Ooh, but we find our way again

We’re like thorny vines, swingin’ low, reachin’ high (oh-oh)
Kinda wild, kinda bright, kinda stuck, but it’s all right (uh-huh)
Round and round, we weave, can’t unwind
You and me, yeah, we’re thorny vines

A little twist, a little spin (spin)
A little lost, a little in (in)
No straight lines, just loops and sways
But I’d wrap around you any day

"Wrap me up, pull me in, let me grow where you begin…"
"Round and round, we twist again…"

Thorny Vines

Queen of Calm

The heartbreak is a learning experience. It’s about failing emotional "exams" but coming out stronger.

Shattered promises

"Letters Never Sent" is an honest, melancholic rock song about the words we never said – the letters we wrote in our minds but never sent.
A track full of nostalgia, regret, and hope, reminding us that sometimes the quietest things scream the loudest.

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Letters Never Sent

Take Me Out Tonight

I still remember the shoes I wore
And the sound of that dorm room door
I had a paper due at ten
But I was writing songs again
Skipped the lecture, skipped the test
Chased a feeling in my chest
Packed my books and left the key
Told my roommate, “Don’t wait on me”
The campus faded in the glass
As I drove toward something vast
Mama cried but didn’t beg
Daddy said, “You’ll break a leg”
I said, “Maybe, but I’ll try”
And kissed the safety word goodbye
I played my first show in a bar
With borrowed chords and a beat-up guitar
No one clapped, but one girl cried
And I knew I’d never run and hide
The day I walked away
Was the day I found my name
Not in credits, not in grades
But in the songs I had to play
The day I walked away
Wasn’t easy, wasn’t clean
But it burned just like a sunrise
On the edge of eighteen
I slept in cars, I sang for tips
Traded comfort for guitar picks
I missed some birthdays, missed some calls
But I never missed the curtain calls
I learned to tune my voice to pain
To write in thunder, not in rain
And every time I felt alone
I built a stage and called it home
I wasn’t reckless, I was real
I didn’t run—I learned to feel
I didn’t quit, I just began
To live the life they never planned
I found my truth in minor chords
In empty rooms and open doors
And though I left that campus cold
I found a fire I still hold
The day I walked away
Was the day I found my name
Not in credits, not in grades
But in the songs I had to play
The day I walked away
Wasn’t easy, wasn’t clean
But it burned just like a sunrise
On the edge of eighteen
I still remember the shoes I wore
And the sound of that dorm room door
Wasn’t easy, wasn’t clean
But it burned just like a sunrise
On the edge of eighteen On the ,,edge of ,,,,eighteen

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FragDell is a 24-year-old musician born on April 9. He recently moved to the United States where he continues to develop his creative career. His musical inspirations come from genres such as alternative, pop, indie, folk, hip-hop/rap

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