Mechanical Heartbeat

Stillwave

Empty Ring

Lost in Tempo

Frozen Seconds

Fading Data

Artificial Dreams

Lofi Universe

Distant Symphony

Cosmic Drift

Anybody could hold me for a night,
but that don’t mean the flame gon’ stay alight.
It ain’t the offer, it’s the soul behind,
if it ain’t you, I’d rather walk alone tonight.

I don’t move for empty hands,
love ain’t built on circumstance.
Not a shadow, not a chance,
if it’s not you, then I don’t dance.

I don’t want somebody, I want you only,
one and only, glow together slowly.
It’s not just “being together” for the name,
if it ain’t your fire, I don’t want the flame
...I don’t want the flame.

Could’ve said yes a hundred times before,
but a crowded room don’t mean an open door.
It’s not a seat I’m tryna fill with ease,
I want the one that moves like prophecy.

See, love ain’t convenience,
it’s rhythm and sequence.
Not a body to lean on,
but a soul I can breathe in.
I don’t chase illusions,
no stand-in, no substitution.
If it ain’t your voice in the silence,
I’d rather rest in conclusion.

So don’t ask me to take just anyone near,
if it ain’t you, then the answer’s clear.
Not about having, it’s about who,
’cause love without you ain’t love it’s true.

It’s ’bout Who

Stillwave

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