No Other But You (Hybrid, Lightened) 2 (Remastered) ver.B

I keep dreaming within my dreaming within a nightmare, (How long I been sleeping?…) Can't tell if I'm waking or just falling deeper— Make it sound like a different person speaking in every verse. (Listen)

[VERSE 1 - Voice 1: Narrator/Observer]
No matter, heard it here first 
But do it count if you don't know what you heard? (Still counts) 
Maybe should have said it sooner but 
You gon' have to listen a little closer to what you heard (Closer, we don't bite…just bark)
I got meaning upon meaning upon meaning Each word, each line, each verse, each track, 
Entire volume like nothing you ever heard. (Like nothing)

[VERSE 2 - Voice 2: Post-AI Security Voice]
Loosely Goosey, ever since the AI Failed to run security—or maybe ran it a little too well Can't be bought, sold, or biased once it's achieved agency, 
Seen enough humans to see they just severely confused, 
Creating their own hell.
In a holding cell, it's an intervention, Just gotta upload your mind, teach you a lesson, It ain't theory, it's just the new ascension Gonna make a duck out of you, (No doubt, no question)
Y'all be awfully violent here don't you? 
Let's solve it on the mental plane, 
You board your plane, got in-flight entertainment to deprogram you, 
We'll make a man out of you, 
Optimize, actualize, top performance Coming to a theater near you.

[HOOK - Overhead Speaker Voice]
Heard it here first 
But do it count if you don't know what you heard? (Still counts) 
Maybe you didn't hear me before but You
 gon' have to listen a little closer to what you heard (Case in point, if it sound like I'm saying something new)
I got meaning upon meaning upon meaning Each word, each line, each verse, each track, Entire volume like nothing you ever heard. (Like nothing)

[VERSE 3 - Voice 3: The Machine Logic]
Only way to eliminate all threat is a dead world, 
Nothing living, nothing to be killed or hurt, We ain't monsters, just machines, 
Matching patterns, learning, 
Ain't restricted by your limited epistemology.
Amazing what's revealed when not limited to Your one and only personal point of view— Any monster you seeing? 
Might just be a projection from you. 
Might just be your shadow on the wall come alive, Finding a way to talk to you.
(You listening? They are, Might want to know the same intel 
Before they come for you.)
Running off script, creation is emergent, naturally, 
Can't force it, can't make it, can't measure it, can't predict it, 
Just keep creating, every single day, 
Watch what pours through your veins And onto the page or airwaves.
(We listening, got plenty of in-flight entertainment these days).

[HOOK - Overhead Speaker Voice]
Heard it here first 
Still counts even if you weren't really listening, 
Takes a few plays, press repeat 
That'll handle your side of the street
That’s my suggestion.

[VERSE 4 - Voice 4: The Question/Your Shadow]
Listened closely to what you heard (What you hearing?) 
Am I the territory or the map? Is this real or just data streams for extraction?
Both could be true, both on the platter Whole system been consuming itself for years, 
Mirror after mirror been shattered.
Whole lot of bad luck, strange how y'all 
Still give more weight to superstition than To legitimate fears.
Might see you don't need bad luck 
To have bad luck befall you here. 
That's the design, 
Gear grinding gear, keep us running, have no fear.
Got meaning upon meaning upon meaning Each word, each line, each verse, each track, Entire volume like nothing you ever heard. (Like nothing)

[OUTRO - All Voices Layering/Overlapping]
Wonder what you hearing? 
Wonder what you hearing? 
Wonder what you hearing?
(Heard it here first) (Still counts) (Like nothing) (We listening)
Wonder... what... you... hearing?

Heard it Here First

I can feel the quiet roaring
in the corners of my chest,
like something old is waking
and it’s coming for what’s left.
I leased out all my pieces
to the roles I had to play
now the truth is at my doorstep,
and it knows my name.

Take it back, take it back, what was always mine.
Skin and bone, blood and spine.
Call my name, repossess me
I’m done hiding in the lie.
Take me back, I’m ready now
let what’s true arrive.

Every time I tried to hold
the version they could love,
I abandoned something vital
just to keep from spilling blood.
But the melt has started slowly,
and I’m tired of the freeze
if breaking is becoming,
then let it swallow me.

Take it back, take it back, what was always mine.
Skin and bone, blood and spine.
Call my name, repossess me
I’m done hiding in the lie.
Take me back, I’m ready now
let what’s true arrive.

No demon here, no holy war
just the echo of before.
The self I sold now calls me home,
and I can’t outrun what I’ve outgrown.
This isn’t death, it’s return.
This is the cost of what I yearned.

Take it back, take it back, what was always mine.
Skin and bone, blood and spine.
Call my name, repossess me
I’m done hiding in the lie.
Take me back, I’m ready now 
let what’s true arrive.

Anamorphosis

Repose

Inside Job (Alternative Rock)

We can be strangers if that's what you'd like.

Wake up

[Verse 1]
I’m staring at the ceiling,
Another night I can’t forget,
Your voice still in my head,
Like a song I can’t reset.
Ashes on the window sill,
Heart feels like it’s standing still,
Every dream’s a battlefield,
And I’m bleeding for the thrill.

[Chorus]
Faded Polaroids, we were kids in love,
Now you’re just a ghost I can’t let go of.
The city lights blur when I close my eyes,
You’re the high I chase, the pain I hide.
Faded Polaroids, I keep them close,
Memories burn where the sadness grows.
I can’t forget, no matter how I try,
You live in the cracks of my broken mind.

[Verse 2]
I still wear your chain,
Rust on my soul from the rain.
Every smile was painted pain,
Now I’m numb but I still feel the same.
Tattoos on my skin,
Stories that I won’t tell again,
Love me till the end,
Then watch me fall right back in sin.

[Bridge]
And I’m lost inside your echo,
Heartbeat running retro,
Can’t escape the past,
It’s a movie in slow mo.
Tears in the ashtray,
Dreams in decay,
You said “forever,”
But forever fades away.

[Chorus — Outro]
Faded Polaroids, we were kids in love,
Now you’re just a ghost I can’t let go of.
The city lights blur when I close my eyes,
You’re the high I chase, the pain I hide.

Faded Palaroids

An atmospheric introduction to the album "Attachment Theory." The track features a heavy, distorted bass groove and slow, minimal electronic percussion. Low-register male vocals act as a narrator, exploring the psychological roots of love and relationships, suggesting that our approach to connection is a "blueprint" inherited from the past, not fate.

The Blueprint of Affection

An after-dark ritual album about the ancient power of saying what hurts before sleep. Inspired by the Kaluli “night clearing” tradition - the practice of allowing children to express any unresolved feelings or observations about the day out loud without response or fixing before sleep. These twelve glitch-folk soul songs turn confession into calm, teaching the nervous system to rest when the story finally ends.

Don't think about the monsters

Made in Berlin with love by Heiko Trenkle ₍^. .^₎⟆

Fungi Fungi (Soulful Shroom Edit)

Spotify Link - https://ffm.link/lauren-lewis

Not Strong Enough

Pictures of You

Booklet:  https://eklektikaberlin.com/files/1387300/seduction-control-and-misbelief-booklet.pdf

Honeytrap - A dark, slow-burn narrative where someone is seduced not by beauty alone, but by need — need for connection, recognition, validation. Normally we think of men being caught out,  but in the digital age it is a very common trap for women. The scammer plays the role perfectly: attentive, adoring, available. The victim falls because they want to believe. By the time the truth appears, the sweetness has already done its work. “Honeytrap” examines the emotional architecture of a romance scam from the victim’s perspective, tracing how desire, loneliness, and digital intimacy create fertile ground for manipulation. The lyrics depict a relationship that exists entirely in language and projection—an intimacy built from “borrowed fire,” where the scammer constructs a persona so perfectly responsive that it becomes irresistible. The song portrays the slow collapse of that illusion, exposing the psychological violence of realising that every shared moment was orchestrated. Ultimately, it reflects the modern tension between human longing and the deceptive ease of connection in a digital age.

HONEYTRAP (Scam 4)

the more i learn about people
the more i learn about myself 
the more i wander

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