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Trusting Clocks

the sun is filtering through the blinds
your face is illuminated by the rays
I swear it hurts to see you shine
because I'll have to let you go
your face lit up...
in my head...
still, like a dream...
the morning light carried you away...
I felt the farewell in your voice...
I see your face in every ray...
morning brings the same pain...
the bright light cuts my eyes
In a world without you
I keep my blinds half-closed so I can't see that glow anymore
the way the light fell on your face
I still remember, it still hurts
the morning light illuminated you
illuminated you
illuminated you

illuminated

EO - These Were The Times

Echo Chamber

[Verse 1]
Caught between the static energy
I’m drifting through the glow
You and I have worn the suffering thin
In ways no one will know
Your memories are folded in the seams
Of nights we never told
But this trembling spark between us both
Could turn the dark to gold

[Chorus]
Maybe I just slipped and let my heartbeat hit your feet
Falling through the fog, and honestly, it feels like peace
If we’re meant to crash and fade together
Let the embers pull us closer forever
If we’re meant to crash and fade together
I don’t mind the burn as long as we're together

[Verse 2]
You’ve got everything I’d ever need
If the world collapsed tonight
And even when I say we’re better friends
I’m lying through the light
Your spirit haunts the quiet in my room
Soft shadows on my chest
I fear the day we fade away
But I hope we never rest

[Chorus]
Maybe I just slipped and let my heartbeat kiss your lips
Out of my own mind, but I hope you’re fine with this
If we’re meant to crash and fade together
Let the static pull us under forever
If we’re meant to crash and fade together
I don’t mind the burn as long as we're together

embers

Radiohead - Creep (1950's Jazz Version)

Waiting For The Sun

Somedays

An album exploring my philosophy to life. A bit softer tone than my previous work.

You’ll Hear the Flow (Bonus Track)

A driving Alternative Rock anthem about the lies we tell and the noise that fills the silence.

This track explores the danger of complacency and the lies we tell ourselves to keep the peace. "Radio Noises" is about the realization that "20 years of peace" might just be a dangerous notion. It’s a fast-paced, reflective look at losing parts of yourself to the ocean of time while trying to find clarity in the sound of us.

[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]

Everything's the same but the radio noise is
20 years of peace what a dangerous notion
My heart's got a knife in it open
Open
All the lies you tell I don't notice
Everything is clear
It's the sound of us
20 years of fear and I just know what I want

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]

What a time to be alive
I was there for the moment
Every day I lose another part of the ocean
Every day a new set of lights at the station
All the lies I tell I still believe in them
Everything is clear
It's the sound of us
20 years of fear and I just know what I want

[Instrumental]


Conduit - Radio Noise

This album is my intimate descent into the fractured landscapes of identity, love, and spiritual collapse — and the difficult ascent that follows. It is my attempt to map the inner night: the moment when my sense of self breaks open, when love disintegrates, when the world betrays what is most fragile in me, and when my mind reveals its many hidden faces. Through each track, I trace a raw psychological journey, moving from ruin to revelation with unflinching emotional honesty.

Feel free to tell me what you think of my songs, I'd love to chat with you, and leave me a little red heart.❤️

Small Cracks In A Big World

Somewhere between light and vertigo, my music travels through heartbeats, soul cracks and suspended moments.
Mixing pop, electro and emotional rhythms, I write songs that say what we often feel but rarely speak. Welcome to my world.

Entre lumière et vertige, ma musique explore les chemins du cœur, les fêlures de l’âme et les instants suspendus.
Entre pop, électro et mélancolie dansante, je compose des chansons qui racontent ce qu’on ne dit pas toujours, mais qu’on ressent tous. Bienvenue dans mon monde.

Small Cracks In A Big World

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