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bronny james prod draco & jvcxb
floating up prod draco & dev

lilteeqo - bronny james / floating up (prod. draco, jvcxb, & dev)

[V$R@] | Supertrap x Alien Type Beat | Śtigma Śanguine

The sun comes up and I just feel the pull to sleep
The world is rushing, secrets that I have to keep
My bones are heavy and my head feels full of mud
A muted version of myself, misunderstood
I try to focus, try to get the tasks all done
But all my energy is gone before the day's begun
I watch the clock like it's a silent, ticking bomb
Waiting for the blessed moment of the twilight calm

'Cause I swear I come alive when the daylight starts to fade
In the quiet of the night, a new person is made
My brain wakes up, my thoughts, they start to race
And I feel a strength I can't find in the daytime's space
I'm a creature of the dark, a child of the cool moon air
I finally feel the fire that I wish I could share
Yeah, I come alive when the day turns to gray
I feel more real at night than I ever do all day

The afternoon's a battle, and I'm losing every round
My mind is drifting, not a solid thought is found
They say "just push through it," "it's all in your head"
But they don't know the feeling of my soul being dead
Then something shifts, a peaceful, velvet kind of shade
And I feel the pieces of my broken self re-made
The pressure lifts, the world's demands all fade away
And I'm finally free to get up and start my day

'Cause I swear I come alive when the daylight starts to fade
In the quiet of the night, a new person is made
My brain wakes up, my thoughts, they start to race
And I feel a strength I can't find in the daytime's space
I'm a creature of the dark, a child of the cool moon air
I finally feel the fire that I wish I could share
Yeah, I come alive when the day turns to gray
I feel more real at night than I ever do all day

It's not that I hate the sun, it's just so loud and fast
A beautiful chaos that I'm just not meant to last in
But in the hush of midnight, with the world finally still
My mind is sharp, my spirit free to take the wheel
My hands are steady, my heart is finally clear
And the ghost of who I am just disappears

I'm just a shadow...
Yeah, I'm just a shadow...
Waiting for the light to finally go away...
So I can feel more real...
Than I ever do all day...
Yeah, I come alive at night.

Why do I Feel Like this

Cover Art by me & @ nailim.outrage #MAINCHARACTERMUSIC

London Grey - Enough Prod. Mo Beats [@prodmobeats Exclusive]

kaldım aynı döngüde (hislerimi)
kaybettim hislerimi ve dönemem
bidaha beni arama 
sanırım bağımlıyım para

chrome hearts üstümde pahalı, pahalı kumaş
ellerim kanlı, kana bulaştım
siklemem dresscod, kahvaltı alacarte
eskide kalsaydım eğer, çok açtım

edinmedim sade düşman
gerçek bi dost, hayır değilim pişman
bidaha beni arama 

bana göre değilsin sikime de
ezberle adımı iki hece 
(ze-in)
orospu sensin tek istediğim

vampirim ve de bu kaltak regl
damladı kan kirlendi airlerim
herşeyi yapabilir bu ellerim
emin ol gidersin yenisi gelir

sürtük bana göre değilsin sikime de
ezberle adımı iki hece 
(ze-in)
orospu sensin tek istediğim

vampirim ve de bu kaltak regl
damladı kan kirlendi airlerim
herşeyi yapabilir bu ellerim
emin ol gidersin yenisi gelir

IKI HECE

Project_18

Full purse, empty heart, but enough today: I'm going to explode.

10 CENT (Cliente bruciato)

DJ Greg Lopez live from Hakkasan Las Vegas 8.30.25

LIVE FROM HAKKASAN 8.30.25

Words carved in ash, spoken by the dead. Poet’s Tale is gothic metal storytelling at its most haunting; a blend of melodic shadows, crushing riffs, and lyrics that cut like quills through parchment.

This track balances the weight of heavy guitars with the intimacy of a tale whispered by candlelight. It’s both personal and eternal; a song about memory, mortality, and the power of words to survive even as the poet fades.

Poet's Tale

la douleur

Hearts in Collapse is the solo creation of an artist who refuses to hold anything back. Fusing haunting melodic builds with raw screams, emotional destruction with slow-burning sensuality, and ambient industrial grit with poetic lyricism, the sound is both a confession and a collapse. Drawing from personal trauma, insomnia, maladaptive daydreams, lust, and spiritual grief, Hearts in Collapse lives in the space between breakdown and rebirth. No genre walls. No emotional filter. Just a bleeding voice in a dim-lit world, chasing something real

Why do I Feel Like this

Hearts in Collapse

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