Two worlds collide under the glow of one heart — her country grit, his urban fire. Somewhere between barnlight and city neon, they find a rhythm no one can define. Crossfade Hearts is the story of balance, passion, and the space where music bridges the divide.

Crossfade Hearts

Starmilk Flow

Desire

Body Calling

The seasons that we go through
Whether they’re easy or they’re hard
They are part of how He grows us
And how He shapes our hearts

His fingerprints all around us
In everything we see
All creation that surrounds us
Illustrations of the King
Every work of wonder
Every sound and song we sing
Everything He’s made
Illustrations of the King

As we climb those mountains
Seeing the beauty as we ascend
We can’t forget the journey
Was the whole point in the end
And when we look back down
From the places where we’ve been
We’ll thank the Lord, once more 
For carrying us through again

Refined by the hardship
Not by giving up along the way
Each step that’s filled with struggle
Builds strength in us each day
The One who made those mountains
The One who helps us climb
The same hands that formed creation
Are holding yours and mine
We know the sun will rise
His mercy’s new each day
The ocean waves keep crashing
Still singing out His name

His fingerprints all around us
In everything we see
All creation that surrounds us
Illustrations of the King
Every work of wonder
Every sound and song we sing
Everything He’s made and given 
Illustrations of the King

He is in control
His creation beyond compare
His hands are always working
His love is always there
He turns the pain to purpose
He brings hope in everything
All of life reflects His heart
Illustrations of the King
Yes, Illustrations of the King

Illustrations of the King

Still Learning

Detroit Son is my story. Not the polished version the real one. I grew up in a small house on the East Side of Detroit, with too much noise and too little peace. My parents split early, and I learned quick what silence can hide. I became the man of the house before I even understood what that meant. I worked right after high school, held us together, and put music on hold just to make sure my mom and little sister were okay.

This song is me finally telling the world where I come from  the cold nights, the heavy days, the dreams I buried, and the strength I found along the way.
I’m not perfect. I’m not loud. But I’m real. And if you’ve ever felt like you had to grow up too fast… this one’s for you.

Detroit Son

Soft But Dangerous

Fruits Of The Spirit

“Feel the smoke of my memories, drifting on a midnight highway. This beat brings elegance, distance, and raw soul in every note.”

- León Vale

Smoke & Memory - León Vale

We Spoke in Silence

I’m just a chill dude who loves creating music and honest sounds.
Social media’s pointless to me 
that’s why I don’t have it and don’t need it.
I’m not chasing fame.
I’m chasing feeling. 🌌

Detroit raised.
Family made.
Heart first.

If you vibe with real stories, soft vocals, and music that feels like late-night honesty welcome.

Detroit Son

JustMatt