Hey everyone! "Miss Your Sex" is a song that delves into the complexities of longing for an intimate connection with someone special, even after the relationship has ended.I wanted to create a track that captures the raw and honest emotions of missing that physical and emotional bond with a past lover. It's about reminiscing on the passion and intensity of the physical aspect of the relationship.Through "Miss Your Sex," I hope to explore the vulnerability and desire that can linger even after a breakup. It's a reminder that love and intimacy leave a lasting impression on us, shaping our memories and longing for what once was. So, if you're in the mood for a song that speaks to the yearning for intimacy and connection, give "Miss Your Sex" a listen. Let's embrace the complexities of love and desire together.

Tasha - Miss your sex

Walking The Grey Line

Depuis la pandémie mondiale, plusieurs pays ont décidé de restreindre les sorties des citoyens pour les protéger du virus. Bonne idée ou mauvaise idée, là n’est pas le propos de la chanson. Le titre parle plutôt de ceux qui avaient déjà, ou qui ont maintenant de la difficulté à sortir de leur maison depuis cet évènement. Cela se nomme  le SYNDROME DE LA CABANE. Dans la chanson, une amie essaie de venir en aide à la personne qui a peur de sortir mais ne sait pas si ça va fonctionner.


Since the global pandemic, several countries have decided to restrict the exit of citizens to protect them from the virus. Good idea or bad idea, that’s not the point of the song. The title talks rather about those who had already, or who are now having difficulty leaving their house since this event. It is called the CABIN SYNDROME. In the song, a friend tries to help the person who is afraid of going out but doesn’t know if it will work.


Musiciennes et musiciens :
Marie-Christine Tremblay : vocal
Denis Caouette : paroles, musique & arrangements, guitares, back vocals et programmation.
Michel Otis : synthétiseur
Frank Corneau : Basse
Sébastien Savard : Violons
Jérôme Vandal : Batterie
Martin Larose (Studio Septentrio) : Réalisation



PHONOGRAPHE

Prison de Verre

Prison de verre

The Final Wave

If there’s an answer

It's just a little bling, bling vibe to put a smile on your face 😁  

Bling bling

Summer's Done prod. mxtthxw x babieyummo

Pop Punk/ Rock
co-produced, mixed, mastered, and cover art by

@a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

a7recordingstudio@gmail.com

When You're Gone

Lyrics written by, and music created by Joe Kirk. Copyright 2025.

Your lies slay what I once was.
So that you could still look the part.
All my years.
So that you could still get fucked. 
I played the part too.
I played the fool for you.
To make sure they never saw the real you. 

Beyond what betrayal is.
Something more sinister.
A cold metallic lizard skin.
Venom glazed mouth.
The audacity.
You put them all in hell.
How could you do this.
You'll be going there too.

I loved you with a love that you will never see again.
If you dare to tell the truth.
Your turn in exile.
Enjoy your stay.
Taste of your own medicine.
Took my life away.
Keeping a fake version of yourself alive.

I can't not hate this thing you are.
I tried to love through this.
I lost every single one of them.
Friends turned into living ghosts. 
Wondering where he went.

I tried to give you God. 
I crucified myself on the hill that was your family.
Disgusted by the display.
I died over and over again.
You got to live so you could play another day. 

No one left to love.
No one even checked on me.
The one who defended everyone.
Betrayed by my own family.
I can look in the mirror.
I know that you can't.
The angels glare at you now.

I was what love is.
I proved it for all of our years.
I never hurt you.
I gave you all I was.

I have to go now.
Before I am nothing more.
No blood in my heart left to pump.
No soul left to hold up my bones.

Every time I close my eyes.
The picture show begins.
You were all actors on this stage.
How could you not know that God observes.

I was never loved.
You knew that.
Made them think I was detestable.
You were the cancer though.
You had the time to make this right.
As I was running out of life.

Look at what is left of me.
And look at what you always where.
I defended your evil deeds.
In hopes that you would one day see,
I only wanted you to meet your God.
And show your family the way to go.

I loved you with a love that you will never see again.
If you dare to tell the truth.
Your turn in exile.
Enjoy your stay.
Taste of your own medicine.
Took my life away.
Keeping a fake version of yourself alive.

I was what love is.
I proved it for all of our years.
I never hurt you.
I gave you all I was.

I tried to give you God. 
I crucified myself on the hill that was your family.
Disgusted by the display.
I died over and over again.
You got to live so you could play another day. 

Summer's Done prod. mxtthxw x babieyummo

Melancholy Moonlight