Just Wanna Be Your Girl X Luxurious Mix

Gottes Gerechtigkeit verlangte es,

Velvet Nights slides like silk in low light breathy horns, velvet-thick bass, mellow strings, and hip-hop pulse under a soul vocal. Candlelight flickers, temptation hums, and the groove keeps you just this side of confession.

Velvet Nights

Title: Beautiful Prison
Artist: GoolZan

Yeah...
Uh...
Listen...

Four walls of velvet, the window’s made of stained glass
Trapped in the masterpiece, a love I pray will last
You’re the warden and the savior, you’re the key and you’re the lock
Every time you kiss me, you arrest me on the spot
This prison is a palace, this sentence is a bliss
Every tender touch is a mark I know I’m gonna miss
If it ever ends, this beautiful, comfortable pain
I’m serving life in your arms, I’d do it all again

(ooh… yeah…)
(Mmm…)
Your chains feel like velvet, your silence feels divine
If this love is a crime? then I’ll do the time

This is my beautiful prison
(My gilded, lovely cage)
And our love is the sweetest sin
(That’s written on the page)
They say I should be running, I should be tryna break free
But your heart is the only heaven that I was meant to see
This is my beautiful prison
(My one and only crime)
Losing myself in your love, one perfect verse at a time

I remember the cold world, the hustle and the chase
The empty conversations, the emptiness on my face
Then you came along and built this world just for me
A sanctuary of silk where I’m no longer lonely
But the doors are all locked from the inside, I threw away the key
'Cause the freedom out there is a prison, don’t you see?
This is my choice, this is my fate, this is my sacred ground
In this cell of your love, my soul, it finally found... its sound

(ooh… yeah…)
(Mmm…)
Your chains feel like velvet, your silence feels divine
If this love is a crime? then I’ll do the time

This is my beautiful prison
(My gilded, lovely cage)
And our love is the sweetest sin
(That’s written on the page)
They say I should be running, I should be tryna break free
But your heart is the only heaven that I was meant to see
This is my beautiful prison
(My one and only crime)
Losing myself in your love, one perfect verse at a time

Maybe... maybe that’s what love’s supposed to be.
Not freedom... but a willing surrender.
A safe place... to be seen.
To be known.
Where you don’t need the outside world anymore.
You don’t need to run...
’Cause you’ve already won.
This ain’t a sin, baby... this is salvation.

(Yeah! My beautiful prison!)
{This is my beautiful prison}
(My gilded, lovely cage!)
{And our love is the sweetest sin}
(The sweetest sin!)
They say I should be running, I should be tryna break free
(There’s nowhere to run...)
But your heart is the only heaven that I was meant to see
(You’re my heaven...)
{This is my beautiful prison}
(My one and only crime...)
Losing myself in your love, one perfect verse at a time


Yeah... my beautiful prison...


Beautiful Prison - GoolZan

Ya. Of course we had to make our first ever Xmess Not So Christmas Album. Well, it’s actually an EP. It’s got sass, it’s got fire, it’s got disco, rap and plenty of camp. Pretty much how the festive season goes in our house. Totally non traditional, so don’t go having a f*cking hissy fit and spilling your winter overpriced latte on your tuck.

So ya. It drops through your virtual chimney on November 21st. Pre save it if you want a free stocking stuffer. Or go wild and grab something off our wishlist.

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Xmess

Wrapped in You

Echo On Your Skin

Soft light leaking through a half closed window
Dust floats slow like fading halos
Coffee still warm, pages turning
Ink runs wild where the edges are burning
Heartbeat drags like a tired drummer
Clock hands sway like they lost their number
Echo left from a room once crowded
Silence blooms where the shouting clouded
Names carved faint in fogged-up glass
Not sure which ones were built to last
Chasing storms just to feel them breaking
Held my breath till the world stopped shaking

Let it fall quiet, let it fall light
Carry me slow through the afterlight
Say it soft, say it true
Make me new, make me new
Washed by stillness, baptized in white
Mercy moves gentle in the afterlight
Hold me close, hold me through
Make me new, make me new

Footprints fade on a shoreline trembling
Salt tastes sweet when the tide’s surrendering
Mountaintops hum with unspoken weather
Wind writes psalms through broken feathers
Stained glass cracked, colors bleeding
Faith grows wild when it stops needing
Maps fold twice then fall like paper
Promises wait though they come much later

Soft hands lift what the night kept hidden
Mercy grows loud where the noise was forbidden

Let it fall quiet, let it fall light
Carry me slow through the afterlight
Say it soft, say it true
Make me new, make me new
Washed by stillness, baptized in white
Mercy moves gentle in the afterlight
Hold me close, hold me through
Make me new, make me new

What’s left standing when the fire’s gone
What voice echoes when the crowd moves on
If silence sings, I want to hear
Even if it’s all unclear

숨 들이켜, 놓아줘
조용함에 잠겨
여기 있어
I’m still here

Bare feet warm on a newborn morning
Sun crawls slow without a warning
Gold turns pale when the noise stops screaming
Truth shines small but it’s finally meaning
Hands unclosed, nothing left to carry
Weight dissolves where the light feels airy
Echo’s gone but the heart keeps beating
Not alone, just completing

Let it fall quiet, let it fall light
Carry me slow through the afterlight
Say it soft, say it true
Make me new, make me new
Washed by stillness, baptized in white
Mercy moves gentle in the afterlight
When the world turns calm and the sky turns blue
Make me new, make me new
Make me new

Sill breathing
Still standing
Still here
Afterlight

Afterlight

Rhythms of frost, they echo and play,
A symphony born in the heart of decay.
Cold hands, warm soul, in the glow of the gray,
Rhythms of frost, they won't fade away....

Rhythms of Frost

Finally, a holiday album for the rest of us.
Every December 23rd, families gather around an unadorned aluminum pole to air their grievances, compete in feats of strength, and declare minor coincidences to be miracles. Now, these sacred traditions have a soundtrack.
From the dance-floor anthem "It's Almost Time (December 23rd)" to the tear-jerking country ballad sung from the perspective of a pole, this genre-spanning collection celebrates everything we love about Festivus: the complaints, the wrestling, the regifted presents, and the six-day-old leftovers we declare "still good."
No tinsel. No angels. No maxed-out credit cards. Just aluminum, grievances, and songs you'll be singing until someone finally pins you to the ground.
Happy Festivus. Same time next year.

Sliced (The Meatloaf Song)

From the upcoming project "Ponder This" by The NOLA All Stars  a swirl of psychedelic funk, jazz, and soul, all soaked in New Orleans flavor.
 
This ones for the groove lovers & deep thinkers.

Link: https://elasticstage.com/kabookijukebox/releases/4-your-mind-singleep

4 Your Mind V4

What do you do when you realise you're more in love than they are?

Echo On Your Skin

Matthew David