Forever and a day that’s what it seems
I could write a novel live my wildest dreams
The clock keeps ticking but you're still in there
Doin' magic tricks with your face and hair

She Takes Her Time

In the kitchen where the heat is real
Drop the beat like a chef with skill
Groovy flavors on every plate
Mixing sounds yeah this is great

Cookin' Up

Lost socks where do you roam
Are you building tiny homes
Sailing seas or flying free
Come back home to your laundry

The Place We Used to Go

Dance all night
Feel alive (oh-oh-oh)
Party hard
The vibe won't die (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Good times rolling
Reaching high (so high)
Dance all night
Under the sky (woah-woah)

Subliminal Dance

She’s my sugar
My frosty dream
Tastes so good
She’s ice cream
Take a scoop
Can’t get enough
Velvet smooth
She’s the real stuff

Cold Hearted

Who’s on first and what’s on who
I mix them up and I’m confused
Can’t say her when they prefer him
My grammar’s swimming can’t I just grin

Factory Settings

Under the tent, where the dreams ignite,  
Colors spin and hearts take flight.  
The magic’s real, it’s all around,  
In this circus world, we’re spellbound.  

What Rhymes With…

You float on blind faith but you’re sinking slow
A compass in the dark where truth doesn’t glow
You say it’s a guide but it buries your own
Building walls around reason leaving you alone

Listen to Your Pastor?

The party doesn’t break the ice until the drinks start flowin
A little courage in the glass and now the smiles are showin
Raise it up don’t think too hard just let the vibe keep rollin
The party doesn’t catch its fire until the drinks start flowin

I Need A Drink

Oh Nico likes the bold and fine
Shapes that stay inside his mind
No shame no game just let it be
He’s living life carefree

Nico Likes Big Butts

Nico likes what he likes no need for a reason
Switches gears like the changes of a season
No ties to bind him no rules to confine
He just goes with the flow and he calls it divine

Nico Likes What He Likes

Oh, I lost my grip, I lost my name,  
A match was struck, but there’s no flame.  
The rock I stood on rolls away,  
I’m slipping through the cracks today.  


Mistaken Moments

Oh, the game ain’t fair, the rules are thin, 
Survive the seven, and you're locked in. 
No second chance, no way to run, 
The family’s made in smoke and guns.

Seven Trials to Sin

She’s the talk of the town, the queen of the game,
Breakin' rules but never takin' blame.
Moves like a melody, wild and loud,
She’s a storm in heels, standin’ proud.
Oh, she’ll spin you ‘round, then knock you down,
That girl’s the talk of the town.

Talk of the Town

Oh, signal’s hot, signal’s green,  
Eyes on the prize, it’s time to lean.  
Wait for the mark, don’t rush, don’t fold,  
Keep your cool, gotta stick to the code.  

Signal's Hot

Oh, rhythm takes me, steals my soul,  
Pulse and bass now in control.  
I move, I spin, I lose my stance,  
Heart aligns—it’s time to dance.

Heartbeat to the Bass

Something’s wrong inside my head
Like broken glass in threads I tread
I smile, I nod, I play the part
But I’m losing pieces of my heart
It’s not just stress, it’s not just time
It’s deeper than a crooked line
I finally see—I’m not all right
Living with a shattered mind 

Shattered Mind

Bounce like that—don’t hold back
From the front to the back, let it all unpack
Jump, shake, twist, clap
We don’t care, we just bounce like that
Hands up high, feel the track
No rules here, no strings attached
Laugh, spin, lose your hat
You know the vibe—we bounce like that!

Bounce Like That

Move as one, we’re a tidal wave
No second thoughts, no moves to save
Spin it, drop it, raise the sun
We’re not done ‘til the night is won
Move as one, like a heartbeat drum
Every echo says here we come
Joy unleashed, yeah we just begun
Feel the power—move as one 

Move As One

And I run through the night with a fire in my chest,
Crossing lines with no time to rest.
Through smog, through rain, through crimson skies,
She’s still breathing—I can’t let her die.
No sleep, no grace, no second view,
I’m bound to the count:
Seventy-two.

Seventy-Two

She’s the fire in the wires,
The code in the storm,
A ghost they couldn’t silence,
A truth reborn.
We’re burning through borders,
We scream through alarms,
With nothing to shield us
But battle-scarred arms.

Fire in the Wires

Home is a war,
And we’re not the same,
We’ve carved our survival
Out of shadow and flame.
The world tried to break us,
To bury the core—
But we walk through the fire,
Knowing home is a war.

Home Is a War

Ohh! Let’s party, wild and free,
From Galway Bay to Andalucía.
Spin the reel, stomp the beat,
Whiskey and wine, where hearts all meet!
Hey! One world, one song tonight,
Emerald fire and Spanish light!

Fiesta & Fiddles

You ain’t felt nothin’ till the chamber drops,
Brazilian blood with them classical chops.
Flute in the mist, drums in the flame,
We dance in the silence, we sing in the pain.
(Feel that…)
When the chamber drops, when the chamber drops,
That’s when the music talks. 

When the Chamber Drops

They all turn heads when I walk in the light
But it’s not the dress, it’s the way that I bite
My smile ain’t sweet—it’s laced with intent
Every glance they give me is already spent

I hear the silence when I pass by
They hold their breath like I’m the sky
I’m not surprised, I’ve always known
The way I move shakes flesh and bone

I Know What I Am (Bilingual Version)

Lights down low, heels in hand
Velvet touch, I make my stand
We did the dance, we drank it dry
Now it’s just us, no need to lie

Pre-Chorus
Your eyes on me, hers on you
I know the look, I want it too
No more teasing, no more play
I’m soaked in fire — what do you say?    

Oh La La La

I’m the favorite of the caretakers,
Their sensors scan my every breath.
They feed me myths of long-lost acres,
And tuck me in with tales of death.
We used to watch the lions yawn—
Now circuits blink when I stretch at dawn.

Petting Zoo for the Perfect Ones

**THE ROBOTS ARE COMING—RUN, RUN!**  
Marching forward—NO ONE’S DONE!  
Circuits snap, cities crack,  
This is war—you can’t turn back! 

The Robots Are Coming!

Oops I’m stepping on your toes again
Dancing circles like a wild wind
Oops I’m stepping but don’t let go
We’re a mess but it’s a perfect show

Stepping On Your Toes Again

Two dates, two vibes—what’s a man to do?

The Dating Game

He said I was crazy
He said I should smile
He said I imagined
That look, that touch, that file
But I know the truth burns brighter
Than the lies he spins so well
He built a world of silence
But I’ve got a story to tell

He Said _ I Said

Creative.

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Javier Torregrosa

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