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THE ILLUSION OF CONTROL                                                                                    ©22/01/2025 Juan Ignacio Sánchez Hernández

They build their walls so high, touchin’ the sky,
Claimin’ every piece of land, every coin in hand.
The rulers write the laws, call it justice, applause,
While the rest lay claim to love, to fences, to flaws.

But what’s left untouched by greed and decree?
The whispers of fate, the dance of the free.
Do we own the wind, the tide, or the rain?
Or are we just pawns in this infinite game?

Tell me, who do we think we are,
Chasin’ stars but caged in jars?
Where does destiny play its part,
When we’re so busy chainin’ hearts?
Oh, the dice still roll, the winds still blow,
You can’t own what the soul must know.

The poets, the dreamers, left in the cold,
Their verses dismissed, their stories untold.
‘Cause power fears the chaos of a heart set free,
A melody improvised, a soul’s decree.

But oh, don’t you see, there’s beauty in chance,
In a fleeting moment, in a reckless dance.
Let the fields run wild, let the seas decide,
Not every truth should be confined.

Tell me, who do we think we are,
Chasin’ stars but caged in jars?
Where does destiny play its part,
When we’re so busy chainin’ hearts?
Oh, the dice still roll, the winds still blow,
You can’t own what the soul must know.

Is it fear or pride that drives this scheme?
To pen the oceans, to cage the dream?
But love ain’t a currency, the spirit won’t bend,
The path of the free has no start, no end.

Tell me, who do we think we are,
Chasin’ stars but caged in jars?
Where does destiny play its part,
When we’re so busy chainin’ hearts?
Oh, the dice still roll, the winds still blow,
You can’t own what the soul must know.

So let the cards fall, let the dance-heart unfold,
We’re but players, not masters, in this tale of old.
Release the reins, let the chaos be,
For the greatest art lies in mystery.

The Illusion of Control

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IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT

Welcome to the vibe. I'm Everybodyblorksjay, an independent R&B artist blending smooth melodies, heartfelt lyrics, and soul-stirring production to create music that speaks to your heart and moves your soul. Inspired by the timeless sounds of legends and the raw energy of today's scene, my music explores love, passion, and life’s emotional highs and lows.

Every track is a journey, whether it’s a sultry late-night jam, an anthem for heartbreak, or a groove that makes you lose track of time. My goal? To connect with you on a personal level, one song at a time.

Based in Los Angeles, I write, produce, and vibe with every beat, pouring my experiences into every verse. Whether you're here for the sensual, the soulful, or the straight-up real, you've come to the right place.

Follow, vibe, and share the journey with me. Let’s keep the music alive.

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