LYRICS:

Painted faces, vacant stares,
Lost souls trapped in gilded snares.
Painted faces, vacant stares,
Empty eyes, no one cares.

Chasing likes, a hollow quest,
Filters hide what we detest.
All night awake, can't switch off,
Another flaw to Photoshop.

(Chorus)
Oh oh oh oh oh,
This digital facade we show.
Oh oh oh oh oh,
Numbed out, nowhere to go.

Praise the screen, our shining god,
Scrolling through, forever lost.
Praise the screen, our empty guide,
A world unseen, where dreams all die.

Praise the screen, our plastic throne,
Where everyone is all alone.
Praise the screen, our sweet escape,
From a world we love to hate.

Battery dies, the night descends,
Another day that never ends.
Virtual wars and broken ties,
Another tear behind our eyes.

Click and scroll, another fix,
Another lie in the endless mix.
Click and scroll, 'til kingdom come,
Disconnected from the sun.

(Chorus)
Oh oh oh oh oh,
This digital facade we show.
Oh oh oh oh oh,
Numbed out, nowhere to go.

Praise the screen, our shining god,
Scrolling through, forever lost.
Praise the screen, our empty guide,
A world unseen, where dreams all die.

Praise the screen, our plastic throne,
Where everyone is all alone.
Praise the screen, our sweet escape,
From a world we love to hate.

Generation fake, living in a dream,
Plastic smiles and vacant gleam.
Lost in the city, lost in the crowd,
Another like, another shroud.
High-rise views, but empty souls,
Numb the pain, lose all control.
Whiskey kisses, spray tan glow,
Another night, another show.
No need to touch, no need to feel,
Just swipe right, another deal.
Cyber love, a fleeting game,
No names exchanged, no real flame.
Head down low, screen lit bright,
Pretend we're living the perfect life.
Don't tell us it's all a waste,
Headphones on, in this digital space.

Praise the screen, our shining god,
Scrolling through, forever lost.
Praise the screen, our empty guide,
A world unseen, where dreams all die.

Praise the screen, our plastic throne,
Where everyone is all alone.
Praise the screen, our sweet escape,
From a world we love to hate.

Numbed out, nowhere to go.

Praise The Screen

I'll Do It Today - Ayesha Erotica Edit

Ten Million Reasons

Ragea Tani Leh

Your Energy ENG

"For the Stumbling, for the Fallen" by mhatanGRAUZAHN | Stream of Consciousness Indie Pop, Synthpop & Downtempo Fusion

Dive into a hypnotic stream of consciousness with mhatanGRAUZAHN's latest track, "For the Stumbling, for the Fallen". Blending indie pop, synthpop, and downtempo influences, this experimental composition invites you on a lyrical journey through fragmented thoughts, shifting rhythms, and abstract poetry.

With cryptic lines like “Clever signs on bending roads / Weave confusion into minds” and “Dollar in the West Wing / Tiny titty games”, the song delivers a surreal commentary on modern life, inner turmoil, and fleeting clarity. From introspective verses to glitchy synth layers, this track sits at the crossroads of electronic minimalism and lyrical maximalism.

Whether you're drawn to avant-garde songwriting, atmospheric electro pop, or just want to get lost in something raw and unfiltered, this track is made for the stumbling, the fallen—and those who keep rising.

🎧 Genres: Indie Pop · Synthpop · Downtempo · Electro · Dance Pop
🎙️ Artist: mhatanGRAUZAHN
🔊 Listen now on SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/kim-long-boom/forthestumblingforthefallen
📌 Tags: #IndiePop #Synthpop #StreamOfConsciousness #AlternativeLyrics #ExperimentalMusic #DowntempoBeats #UndergroundPop #mhatanGRAUZAHN

FORtheSTUMBLINGforTHEfallen

That feeling of knowing your person is out there somewhere but you haven't found them yet.

Cosmic Yearning

Walk Away Clean

🤜🏾🤛🏾🫂❤️‍🩹✌🏾🙇🏾🙏🏾

Two Bald Heads and a Comb

Still Here (But Not Really)

Midnight knows the things I hide
The silent ache I push aside
The way I smile but feel too much
The ghosts I never want to touch

But you 
You feel me in the quiet air
Like someone who was always there
No promises, no morning light
Just love that lingers past the night

I tried to run from who I am
But midnight takes me by the hand
It doesn’t ask me to explain
It simply sits inside the pain

And you 
You see me in the way I fall
Still listening when I’ve said it all
No need to fix, no need to fight
Just stay with me
through
midnight.

Two Bald Heads and a Comb

FromSkratch L.L.C. (SNUB NOZE)

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