Nothing to Prove

Song inspired by “wildflower” by Billie Eilish, capturing the same delicate yet haunting vibe, introspective lyrics, and ethereal melody.

I’m a Wildflower

Long Life Blues

I Knew We Were Meant to Be

Finché puoi

Voice altered with AI.
Lyrics by myself, with a little help from ChatGPT to find some rhymes now and there.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Whispers in the wires
Static dressed as praise
Every echo feels rehearsed
A shadow wants to profit
I built this with my scars
Not with coins in their hands
They circle where the fire starts
But they don’t understand

[Pre-Chorus]
You can’t buy the pulse inside me
You can’t weigh the sound it bleeds

[Chorus]
I won’t sell my s-s-silence
To a hollow v-v-voice
All the noise you promise
Is a broken ch-ch-choice
What I make is breathing
What you bring is d-d-dead
Keep your plastic kingdom
I’ve got flames inste-ste-stead

[Verse 2]
Every mirror cracks
When it stares too long at gold
Your numbers turn to glass
They cut but never hold
I’ve drowned in neon offers
But surfaced with my name
You hunger for the surface
I’m living in the flame

[Pre-Chorus]
You can’t buy the pulse inside me
You can’t weigh the sound it bleeds

[Chorus]
I won’t sell my s-s-silence
To a hollow v-v-voice
All the noise you promise
Is a broken ch-ch-choice
What I make is breathing
What you bring is d-d-dead
Keep your plastic kingdom
I’ve got flames inste-ste-stead

[Bridge/Rap]
I bleed ink, not currency
Your ladder’s built on vanity
These scars are my integrity
Not an ad for your insanity
I’m not the product you design
I’m not the lie you advertise
Every step is mine to climb
Not a contract in disguise

[Final Chorus Mix]
You can’t buy my s-s-silence
To a hollow v-v-voice
You can’t weigh the noise you promise
Is a broken ch-ch-choice
You don't understand
What I make is breathing
What you bring is d-d-dead
I bleed ink, not currency
So
Keep your plastic kingdom
I’ve got flames instead

[Ending]
You don't understand
You don't understand
Keep your plastic kingdom
I’ve got flames instead

I Won't Sell My Silence [w/Vocals]

Beneath this tree

This song is an AI-assisted creation, born from my deep love for the music that shaped me. While no human hands held a guitar or sat at a drum kit to record it, every note, lyric, and arrangement was guided by the echoes of the bands that defined my past. Think of it as a digital homage—a way of keeping alive the energy, emotion, and craft of the artists who once filled arenas and soundtracked my memories. This track isn’t trying to replace them; it’s a love letter to their legacy, reimagined through the tools of today. What you hear is the past and the future colliding, paying respect to the timeless spirit of rock that still refuses to fade.

Locked Door Hallelujah

Every Little Moment is a collection of romantic country ballads that celebrate the beauty hidden in life’s simplest times — the quiet glance, the touch of a hand, the warmth of someone waiting for you at sunset.

With his signature soft vocals and acoustic storytelling, Alex Ander blends heartfelt melodies with country warmth and timeless sincerity. Each song feels like a handwritten letter — honest, tender, and deeply human — where love isn’t shouted, but softly spoken in rhythm and rhyme.

This album invites listeners to slow down and feel again: the sweetness of connection, the ache of distance, and the peace that comes from knowing love still lingers in every breath.

Whether played on a quiet drive, beneath the stars, or during a morning coffee, Every Little Moment is a reminder that love doesn’t live in grand gestures — it lives in the moments we often overlook.

TWO HEARTS, ONE ROAD

“Let His Voice Be Heard” is a heartfelt gospel-rock anthem calling believers back to faith, unity, and God’s Word amid a world lost in noise and division. The song opens softly — acoustic guitar and piano setting a reflective tone — before rising into a stirring, full-band performance with warm drums, soulful bass, and the shimmer of electric guitars.

A gritty, soulful male vocal delivers each verse with honesty and conviction, while gospel harmonies swell in the final chorus, lifting the message heavenward: “Seek out the truth, let His voice be heard.” Just before the finale, an emotional guitar solo bridges the quiet reflection to passionate release — symbolizing the journey from confusion to clarity in God’s presence.

The production blends authenticity and emotion, moving between moments of quiet introspection and powerful, Spirit-filled declaration. As the song fades gently after the final line, the listener is left with peace, conviction, and renewed hope.

Psalm 34:17–18 – “The righteous cry out, and the Lord hears them; he delivers them from all their troubles.”

James 3:16 – “For where you have envy and selfish ambition, there you find disorder and every evil practice.”

Matthew 7:1–5 – “Do not judge, or you too will be judged… first take the plank out of your own eye.”

John 17:20–21 – Jesus prays for unity among believers: “That they may all be one, just as you, Father, are in me and I in you.”

1 Corinthians 4:5 – “He will bring to light what is hidden in darkness and will expose the motives of the heart.”

2 Corinthians 4:4 – “The god of this age has blinded the minds of unbelievers.”
Hebrews 3:15 – “Today, if you hear his voice, do not harden your hearts.”


Let His Voice Be Heard

We never planned to release this.
These songs were just for us, little moments that sat on hard drives and notebooks, never really meant to leave the room. But after a while, it started to feel wrong keeping them hidden.

The Collection isn’t a greatest hits or a polished project. It’s the story of where we’ve been, caught in all its rough edges and quiet mistakes. Some songs are years old, while others seem to have come out of nowhere. Together, they make up everything that’s brought us here.

We didn’t mean for this to be an album. But here we are.


Knew Me Now

Ich schreibe, was ich denke, fühle und erlebe. Schreiben hilft mir, Erinnerungen einzuordnen und ihnen Klarheit zu geben. Wenn Gefühle eine Melodie bekommen, entsteht etwas Wunderbares – eine Botschaft, die direkt ins Herz geht.

Für mich ist es ein Ausgleich, ein Stück Selbsttherapie. Die Texte sind ehrlich und frisch aus dem Herzen. Und wenn ich damit jemanden berühre, der genauso fühlt wie ich, freut es mich umso mehr.

Da ich selbst nicht gut singen kann, nutze ich KI für die Melodie und die Stimme. Ich bin dankbar für diese Möglichkeit, meinen Gefühlen Ausdruck zu verleihen.

Viel Freude beim Hören 🥰

Gruß, Marco Memory

PS: Ehrliche Kommentare sind willkommen – aber bitte keine Angebote, ich kaufe nichts.



I write what I think, feel, and experience. Writing helps me sort out memories and bring them clarity. When feelings find a melody, something wonderful is created – a message that speaks straight to the heart.

For me, it’s a balance, a bit of self-therapy. The lyrics are honest and straight from the heart. And if they touch someone who feels the same way I do, it makes me even happier.

Since I can’t sing well myself, I use AI for the melody and voice. I’m grateful for this opportunity to give my feelings a voice.

Enjoy listening 🥰

Best, Marco Memory

PS: Honest comments are always welcome – but please no offers, I’m not looking to buy anything.

Beneath this tree

Marco Memory

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