Class

Who even writes with a pen these days?
Maybe when the moon breaks through the shade,
Maybe when a comet streaks the sky,
[ bridge ]
A signal hums from a beacon high.

[Chorus , electric base guitar baseline]

You, you, you – ta, echoes spinning through the stars,
Cracks in space, but good news rides the charge.
Is it you, or is it me?
Light-years drift between our destiny.

[Verse 2]

You hold your path, your grip is tight,
Hoping you’re flying towards the light.
[ bridge]
[ drop]
But far ahead, a flicker calls,
[ bridge]
A cosmic force beyond these walls.

Climbing stairs, floor by floor,
Yet still unsure what lies in store.
[ bridge]
That flashing glow, that siren’s hum,
It lures you in – take the dive, leave the drum.

[Bridge , synthesizer low tones pentathonic repeating in the background]

Oh-oh, waves vibrate through empty space,
Time is shifting, changing shape,
Will you turn back or ride the groove?
[ bridge]
Let the rhythm choose your move…

[Chorus ,more syncopation, vocoder harmonies in the background]

You, you, you – ta, echoes spinning through the stars,
Cracks in space, but good news rides the charge.
Is it you, or is it me?
[ bridge]
Light-years drift between our destiny.

[Outro ,slow fade-out, sax solo, deep bass]

Floating, drifting…
Time don’t stop, it only swings…
Signal fading through the galaxy…
[ bridge]
But the groove stays, the groove stays…

“cosmic-darkness"

Some heartbreaks echo forever. “Drown in the Night” blends emotion with Deep House, Indie Dance, and Mississippi Blues.

Drown in the Night

Soft shadows fall across your skin
Every inch a secret I’m pulled into within
Fingers trace the edges, slow and sly
Hidden touches where no one can pry

Whispers drift like honey in the air
Breath mingling, sticky and rare
Bodies fold in quiet, private heat
Every tremble making our hearts meet

I let go, surrender the control
Golden warmth spilling through my soul
Every pulse, every hush, every fold
Caught inside this honeyed hold

Comb of desire, dripping over me
Sticky sweetness, wild and free
Golden streams, flowing through the night
Comb of desire, holding me tight

Hidden moans in the quiet room
Soft collisions, petals in bloom
Every shiver a golden trace
Lost in the honeyed, intimate space

Honeyed currents, spilling slow
Every secret only we know
Bodies folding, hearts in gold
Bound together in the comb of desire

Comb of desire, dripping over me
Sticky sweetness, wild and free
Golden streams, flowing through the night
Comb of desire, holding me tight

Comb of Desire

BLUESY LOUIS - My Dog Just Up and Left

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🎧 Willa – Out The Frame (Album Description)

Willa’s latest album, Out The Frame, is a raw, cinematic journey through resilience, reinvention, and emotional clarity. Across 11 tracks, she blends alt-pop textures with introspective lyricism, crafting a sonic diary that’s both vulnerable and defiant.

🖼️ Themes & Vibe The album opens with “Still Here,” a quiet declaration of survival, setting the tone for a project that refuses to be silenced. From the glitchy rebellion of “CTRL ALT DELETE” to the shimmering fragility of “Glass Skin,” Willa explores the tension between breaking down and breaking through. “Painting the Town Red” flips the narrative—no longer hiding, she’s reclaiming space with bold, unapologetic flair.

🎯 Standout Moments

“Out the Frame” (title track) captures the album’s ethos: stepping beyond expectations, shedding old versions of self, and embracing the unknown.

“Rent Free” is a haunting reflection on emotional entanglement, while “Exit Wounds” turns heartbreak into poetry.

“No Apologies” and “Didn’t Break Me” form a one-two punch of empowerment, closing the door on past pain with clarity and conviction.

“Clean Hands” ends the album with a sense of moral reckoning—Willa’s final word is one of integrity.

🌀 Overall Out the Frame is more than an album—it’s a metamorphosis. Willa doesn’t just sing about change; she embodies it, track by track. Whether you’re healing, evolving, or just trying to stay afloat, this record meets you where you are—and dares you to step out of the frame.

Clean Hands

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D-Lish Soul Sessions - Pure Joy

“Some nights are louder in the quiet.
Some memories hurt more in the cold.
This Christmas, it isn’t the snow that’s freezing me…
it’s learning how to live without the one gift I prayed for.
All I want is you. ❄️💔✨”
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All I Want Is Just You

Wishing well

On an Island

TOUCH ME LIKE A THREAT

Intro

Verse 1
You don’t knock, you just step in my space,
Say my name like you’re testing your fate.
I don’t do soft, I don’t do safe,
I leave fingerprints all over your restraint.
You read my lips like a danger sign,
Still lean in like you’re outta time.

Pre-Chorus
You don’t want love, don’t lie to me—
You want the rush where it shouldn’t be.

Chorus
Touch me like a threat, don’t make it sweet,
If you’re gonna want me, want me deep.
Hold me like you might lose control,
I don’t play nice, I play for keeps.
Touch me like a threat—
Yeah, like you mean it.

Verse 2
You say “slow down,” but you don’t move,
Your body’s louder than the truth.
I don’t beg, I don’t chase,
I let the tension seal your fate.
You don’t flinch when I cross that line,
You like it better when I bite.

Pre-Chorus
You don’t want peace, you want release—
You want the part you won’t repeat.

Chorus
Touch me like a threat, don’t make it sweet,
If you’re gonna want me, want me deep.
Hold me like you might lose control,
I don’t play nice, I play for keeps.
Touch me like a threat—
Yeah, like you mean it.

Breakdown
Don’t save me.
Don’t slow me down.
If you’re scared now—
You’re already mine.

Final Chorus
Touch me like a threat, don’t make it clean,
You knew exactly what I mean.
Hands on fire, no regrets,
If you’re gonna cross me—
Touch me like a threat.

Outro
(Touch me like a threat.)
(Sax hit. Hard cut.)


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TOUCH ME LIKE A THREAT

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