Awesome Ambient & Relax

SUNI MUSIC 2.0

I can’t say I’m a simple guy
And sometimes I’m a mess inside
The world is gone, I’m in my head
Then you kiss me   
And ask me what you just said

But one thing I won’t complicate 
I knew it from that nervous first date  
Right out of the starting gate
It’s the easiest call
I’ve ever had to make 

And it’s that simple 
I love your fingers
And I love your ears
I love your messy hair
And the sound of your voice
How you make me 
Want to face my fears
I love the kindest eyes  
That I have ever seen
How our bodies feel
With nothing in between 
I love your smooth skin 
Flowing beneath my hand
And your rough chin 
As your kisses land
I love your laugh
It wasn’t the plan
But I’d love to love you forever
It’s that simple, man

I know you’ve been through 
So much pain
You made a rainbow from the rain 
Lie beside me 
And the world feels right 
On a mountaintop
Watching stars at night

It's That Simple

Even with muscle tension dysphonia testing me, I kept pushing.
Enjoy this acoustic version of “There’s a Good in Goodbye.”
Some will feel the lyrics heavy… others will understand in time.
The full release and music video out now!

https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLg-wy0_Y483pFHqh_b5rV2la5tiqwJbRG&si=SJU38T4m5rMd2PhY

There’s a Good in Goodbye Acoustic

Hey There, 
This is yet another song written in the 1970's. I was 22 and in Melbourne trying to write songs. Quite philosophical, though I didn't know it at the time. I was just writing about the changing chapters of my life. Come 2025 I've tried to remain faithful to the original melody, but introduced an even funkier band with the help of Ai. Enjoy!

"Catch it While You Can"

[Verse 1]
You say the South is fine, but you'd prefer to be another place
Places I might have been
All around you spring is here and summer's gonna be on time
Don't you feel just like a child

[Chorus]
Whoa, my boy, my daddy used to say to me, son
Look for joy and catch it while you can
It ain't the time to contemplate on other places
It's a crime to waste your life away

[Verse 2]
And then one day you wake and everything around you seemed to change
Friends you've known, they are gone
Once again you're lonely like a ship without a captain
Don't know which way to turn

[Chorus]
Whoa, my boy, my daddy used to say to me, son
Look for joy and catch it while you can
It ain't the time to contemplate on other places
It's a crime to waste your life away

[Bridge: Instrumental Solos
MicroMoog & Guitar playing off each other Solos]

[Verse 3]
So now you come on down, I feel so insecure, I'm not so sure
It'll work just like before
Things I've said and done don't appear to be vital anymore
Not surreal as before

[Chorus]
Whoa, my boy, my daddy used to say to me, son
Look for joy and catch it while you can
It ain't the time to contemplate on other places
It's a crime to waste your life away 

Catch It While You Can

ZooStone - Eternal

This song comes from a quiet place in my heart — that feeling of waking up and realizing you’re stuck in the same loop, doing all the things you’re “supposed to,” but feeling invisible in the process. It’s about how life can wear us down with repetition, how smiles can become habits instead of feelings, and how sometimes the smallest hopes — like a sunrise breaking through gray clouds — are the only things that keep us moving forward.

“Gray Skies Bloom” is me finding poetry in loneliness. It’s the soft ache of existing in a noisy world that rarely listens, but still whispering, “you’ll be okay.”


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Gray skies spill through window blinds
Coffee cold, I lose my mind
Same street signs, same painted smiles
Walking circles for miles and miles

[Pre-Chorus]
Every face a quiet storm
Every laugh a practiced form

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of strange
How the world forgets my name
Every dream that fades away
Still whispers, “you’ll be okay”
But I’m breaking just the same
In the echoes of the ordinary

[Verse 2]
Old songs hum from passing cars
Paper hearts and dying stars
People talking, no one hears
Trading secrets for souvenirs

[Pre-Chorus]
Every truth a borrowed lie
Every tear a lullaby

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of strange
How the world forgets my name
Every dream that fades away
Still whispers, “you’ll be okay”
But I’m breaking just the same
In the echoes of the ordinary

[Bridge]
Maybe we were born to fade
To dance in light that slowly frays
Maybe hope’s a tired refrain
But I still hum it just the same

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of strange
How the world forgets my name
Every dream that fades away
Still whispers, “you’ll be okay”
But I’m breaking just the same
In the echoes of the ordinary

[Outro]
Softly now, I close my eyes
Gray skies bloom into sunrise
One last breath before I fall
Maybe madness is it all

Gray Skies Bloom

3 Eyes/At Last

[Verse 1]
Now you say you miss me, that’s convenient, huh?
Funny how you focused once I gave you up
All them nights you disappeared, I held it down
Now you cryin’ in your bed… don’t start that now

I gave you love, gave you time, gave you too much space
You played me like a playlist you could just replace
Now you tryna fix what you cracked
But baby, that window don’t open like that

[Pre-Chorus]
Damn… now you see it clear, huh?
Damn… took me leavin’ just to care, huh?
You was out here movin’ how you want
Now you fiend for the peace I brought

[Chorus]
Damn, I really tried for you
Held it down, damn, I would’ve died for you
Now I’m done tryna ride for you
That love we had? I cried it through

Damn… I ain’t even mad, love
You lost real and that’s sad, love
You call it love, I call it nerve
Damn… I left that shit where it turned

[Verse 2]
Now your homegirls askin’ me what happened
Sayin’ you been quiet, you been crashin’
I ain’t bitter, I just found my peace
You lost me when you lost your honesty

I ain’t perfect, but I stayed down loyal
I gave you flowers, you fucked up the soil
Now you out here singin’ “too little, too late”
Baby girl, that’s the bed you made it

[Pre-Chorus]
Damn… you wanna spin the block now
Damn… but that bridge burnt down
I ain’t who I was before
You don’t fit that love no more

[Chorus]
Damn, I really tried for you
Held it down, damn, I would’ve died for you
Now I’m done tryna ride for you
That love we had? I cried it through

Damn… I ain’t even mad, love
You lost real and that’s sad, love
You call it love, I call it nerve
Damn… I left that shit where it turned**

[Bridge]
I loved you so hard it damn near killed me
Held you through your pain when you tried to rebuild me
You broke me down, then asked me to heal you
And I still tried, ’cause I thought love would feel you

You don’t know what that kind of love cost
To give it all, just to end up lost
I ain’t heartless, I’m just done bein’ hurt
You had heaven, now you learn what it’s worth

[Outro]
So don’t call, don’t text, don’t spin my block
You had your time, and that clock done stopped
That window closed, I’m good with that view
You threw it out, so I left you too.

Window Closed (@Kehlani Out The Window Response)

blueprints for a pretty suicide

Produced by Fimiani: Fog rolling off a quiet shoreline. Neon reflections bending on wet pavement. Empty boardwalks humming with the ghosts of blackened nights you thought you’d forgotten.

“Ghost Island Boyfriend” drifts through that in-between space - washed-out memories, muted drums, cinematic piano lines, and a sample that feels like a voice calling from another room.

Built for the late-night wanderer, the heartbreak nostalgic, or anyone chasing the feeling of something almost lost.

Ghost Island

Composed, produced, sung and played by Carlos R (Carlos Rodrigues)

Já não há o céu azul
Os insectos estão a morrer
Tudo isto bem organizado
Por aqueles que detém o poder

Já não há cravos de abril
Nem direito à opinião 
Tudo isto bem controlado 
Naquela box que usas no serão 

Já não há liberdade financeira
És controlado pelo Banco Central
E se disseres a palavra proibida
És bloqueado na rede social

Planeta binário 
Tecnologia digital 
Aprendes tudo ao contrário 
Educação original 

Escravos modernos
Programados para consumir
Em terra de cegos
Quem tem olho vai-te possuir 

Já não há ciência verdadeira
A narrativa tomou o seu lugar
E o ladrão de software
É cientista que diz querer-te salvar

Já não há moral e religião 
O ser humano é remetido ao fracasso 
E justificam isso com a evolução
Quando em ti te arrancam um pedaço 

Planeta binário 
Tecnologia digital 
Aprendes tudo ao contrário 
Educação original 

Escravos modernos
Programados para consumir
Em terra de cegos
Quem tem olho vai-te possuir

Terra de cegos

I got funky with this one.  Repost and Enjoy!  

Can I Have Your Heart

Hailing from Akron, Ohio, J 2 5, born Jashua McElrath, is a lyrical artist and entrepreneur whose voice resonates with wit and poignant lyricism. Through tracks like his latest release, “Getting Older (Time is Ticking),” he reflects on resilience, the urgency of time, and the complexities of self-growth, urging listeners to embrace progress, confront challenges, and count blessings over circumstances.

Inspired by themes of neglect, loss, and triumph, J 2 5 paints vivid pictures rooted in his experiences. Beyond beats and rhymes, his music explores the human condition with authenticity, encouraging others to pursue a purpose greater than themselves while navigating life’s ticking clock.

This drive for growth extends to his apparel brand, Progression, a movement founded on the belief that personal transformation sparks meaningful change. Progression reflects Jashua’s journey of resilience, promoting unity and the pursuit of one’s true calling.

In songs like “Better Days” and “There’s a Good in Goodbye,” J 2 5 delivers messages of hope and self-improvement. Despite challenges like muscle tension dysphonia, he remains steadfast in his artistry. Join him to experience music that inspires reflection, faith, and a journey toward becoming better together.