Carly Rae Jepse - Call Me Maybe.mp3

Henry Moodie - Pick Up The Phone (1 HOUR)

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
They told you to sit down, to bite down, to fold
Hide all your colors, do what you’re told
They laughed when you trembled, mistook it for weak
But you’re iron and thunder beneath all that meek

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve held your breath through the break and the bend
But darling, you’re more than the shape that you’re in

[Chorus]
Let them press, let them squeeze
Let the weight bring you down to your knees
But I see you rising with fire in your lungs
Oh love, you’re the sound when the silence is stung
You’re not breaking—you’re becoming
You’re the crunch before the run

[Verse 2]
They measured your worth by the rules of their game
Carved out your pieces and gave you the blame
But you danced on the ashes, you laughed in the dust
Built up your truth where there once was rust

[Pre-Chorus]
And every time they called you too much
You were just too real for their gentle touch

[Chorus]
Let them press, let them squeeze
Let the weight bring you down to your knees
But I see you rising with fire in your lungs
Oh love, you’re the sound when the silence is stung
You’re not breaking—you’re becoming
You’re the crunch before the run

[Bridge]
You’re not the echo of what they said
You’re the scream in a world that plays dead
You’re the moment the shell finally cracks
And all of the light rushes back

[Final Chorus]
Let them press, let them squeeze
Let the world doubt the truth that you breathe
But I see you glowing, a star on the tongue
Of a storm that has waited too long to be sung
You’re not breaking—you’re becoming
You’re the crunch before the run

[Outro]

The Crunch

SoundCloud Album Description:

Step into Tangerine Blues — a smoke-filled confession through ten songs that ache, shimmer, and seduce.
A soulful, dreamy, indie-pop odyssey for late nights and lonely hearts, this album drips with jazz nostalgia and psychedelic color — where love burns slow, pain wears pearls, and heartbreak sounds beautiful.

From the smoky blues of “Silk and Nicotine” to the bittersweet glow of “Tangerine Blues” and the cinematic solitude of “Cherry Moon Motel,” every track is a story written in lipstick, gin, and velvet regret.
It’s Amy Winehouse meets Lana Del Rey in a haze of candlelight and neon — lush vocals, vintage grooves, and confessional lyrics that linger like perfume in an empty room.

💋 Light a cigarette. Pour a glass. Hit play.
Because sometimes love doesn’t heal — it just sounds divine.


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Cherry Moon Motel

-ashes-of-our-yesterday.mp3

Not Strong Enough is a raw, emotional, late-night soul-pop album filled with smoky vocals, vintage groove, and dreamy psychedelic textures. Inspired by the style of Amy Winehouse, this collection dives deep into love, heartbreak, identity, healing, and the quiet storms we carry inside.

With smoky vocals, lush harmonies, retro-soul basslines, and dreamy, indie textures, Not Strong Enough is made for late nights, headphones, and deep feelings.
Perfect for fans of emotional soul-pop, moody storytelling, raw female vocals, and atmospheric production.

Close your eyes, press play, and fall into the story.

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Pictures of You

A cinematic electronic track featuring melancholic piano, subtle strings, and atmospheric synths. Soft electronic rhythms guide the listener through a dreamy, introspective nighttime ambiance, perfect for relaxation, contemplation, or cinematic storytelling.

Phantom Trails

Not Too Late

“I don’t know why,
but this light feels different tonight.”

[Verse 1]
유리잔에 남은 온기,
햇살이 잠든 오후
조용한 음악 사이로
너의 웃음이 피어

작은 숨결이 흩어져,
바람결에 실려와
달콤한 향기처럼
내 마음을 덮어가

⸻

[Pre-Chorus]
어쩌면 이 순간이
조용한 기적 같아
말하지 않아도
우리 알 것 같아

⸻

[Chorus]
Lemon dust, in my heart
오늘 하루의 끝에
남겨진 따뜻함
널 닮은 light, sweet and soft

조용히 스며든
이 여운이 좋아
Lemon dust, stay tonight

⸻

[Verse 2]
불빛 아래 그림자,
서로의 발끝 닿아
하루의 무게들이
살짝 녹아내려

조용한 네 목소리,
파도처럼 번져가
마음 한켠이
노랗게 물들어가

⸻

[Bridge]
모든 게 멀어져도
이 감정은 남아
한 입의 달콤함처럼
기억될 거야

⸻

[Final Chorus]
Lemon dust, in my heart
조용히 흩날리며
지친 하루의 끝
너로 물들어가

Stay with me, softly now
너의 온기 속에
Lemon dust, forever now



This music was created by haru with the help of the ai tool suno.

Lemon sweet

“Tristesse” is a summer dream slowly turning into memory — a French-cinema folk album set on the coast, where heat softens everything except the truth.
These twelve songs follow a young woman through a season of desire, mischief, consequence and quiet self-recognition.

There is sunlight and sea air, the illusion of freedom, the thrill of plans made too lightly — and the stillness that comes when innocence finally cracks.
Chanson-inspired vocals, soft acoustic textures, and intimate, breath-close production carry the story from a bright villa above the water to the long, grey September that follows.

An album about youth, about the games we play without understanding their cost, and about the melancholy that returns each year like a familiar guest.

A warm coastline.
A single season.
A heart learning its limits.

The Order She Brings

It's a blue Christmas, and I'm just a sad girl...

The Crunch

Orange Clockwork