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I Adore You

Không Lời - Thiều Bảo Trâm

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1. Where You Go - Ngô Đình Nam
2. Có đâu ai ngờ - Cầm
3. Phải chăng em đã yêu - Juky San
4. Yêu Nắm - Big Daddy x Emily
5. lyhoptinh - Erik x Han Sara

Spice Of Love #3

MIN x ZEDD - (TỪNG LÀ) BOYFRIEND, GIRLFRIEND x FUNNY (Kas mashup)

Mirrored Man

the umbilical chord is your first cable service

Consider the umbilical cord!!!.wav

Chưa Phải Là Yêu (Pt.2) - REX, HURRYKNG, NAMVEE & KEMM ĐÁ

DISGUSTINGLY PRISTINE


Verse 1
Golden hour, perfect glow
Friends smiling, lined in rows
But your gift—a handmade vase
Distracts, disrupts, feels out of place

I grab it quick, you look confused
Toss it roughly, gifts abused
Ceramic shatters on the floor
Your quiet hurt, I just ignore

Pre-Chorus
Nothing here can overshadow me
My aesthetic reigns supreme
Crushing kindness easily
All to chase my empty dream

Chorus
Disgustingly pristine
Picture-perfect, cold, unseen
Breaking hearts behind the screen
I'm disgustingly pristine

Beauty built on quiet pain
Morals gone, my silent shame
Smile bright, cruel routine
I’m disgustingly pristine

Verse 2
Crystal tower, carefully stacked
Champagne glasses perfectly intact
But your laugh pulls eyes away
Attention drifts, I can't betray

My hand moves fast, I knock them down
Crystal crashing, piercing sound
Splinters shimmer at your feet
I smile sweetly, cruelty discreet

Pre-Chorus
Nothing here can overshadow me
My aesthetic reigns supreme
Crushing kindness easily
All to chase my empty dream

Chorus
Disgustingly pristine
Picture-perfect, cold, unseen
Breaking hearts behind the screen
I'm disgustingly pristine

Beauty built on quiet pain
Morals gone, my silent shame
Smile bright, cruel routine
I’m disgustingly pristine

Bridge
Framed memories cracked and tossed
Friends’ faces blurred and lost
Knitted blanket, warm and bright
Thrown aside, erased from sight

Books you gave me, torn and stained
Friendships lost, nothing gained
Everything must bend to me
My perfect cruelty’s guarantee

Final Chorus
Disgustingly pristine
Picture-perfect, cold, unseen
Breaking hearts behind the screen
I'm disgustingly pristine

Beauty built on quiet pain
Morals gone, my silent shame
Smile bright, cruel routine
I’m disgustingly pristine

Outro
Room now empty, hollow scene
Alone inside my perfect dream
Surrounded by the mess I’ve made
Beauty false, kindness betrayed

And still I pose, uncaring queen
Forever disgustingly pristine

Disgustingly Pristine

Đau Lòng Chữ Tưởng ft Thôi Nín Đi Em - Pilong

Lift Me Higher

See You Up There

#christianrap #melodicrap #christianmusicusa

The Child Divine

Ni me engañan

No me engañan

No me engañan - II

Caminho do Amor

How Do U Change A Mind? by Star System Legal

Cautious shadows crawl the ceiling,
Spider-silk threads of doubt unwind.
Eyes like lanterns, walls are breathing,
Laughter drips like wax in time.

Copper air and static thunder,
Pulse a war drum in my chest.
I’m the ghost I can’t outrun here,
Chained to wheels that never rest.

I whisper through the static,
This is just a ride.
This is just a slide through the night,
But the mirrors crack and shiver,
And reason flickers out of sight.

How do you change a mind so stubborn,
That it won’t believe the dawn will break?
How do you tell the one in the maze,
That the walls are fog and shadows fake?

If I could whisper to the storm,
Would I know?
Or would I let the dark devour me whole,
One more time before I go?

The floor melts soft like candle tallow,
Rooms dissolve in swirling haze.
Every door a darker hollow,
Every window, haunted gaze.

I reach for threads of golden reason,
But they slip between my hands.
Oh, if I could hold the sunlight,
Would I light this dying land.

I whisper through the static,
This is just a ride.
The ghosts will fade with the tide,
But my voice is thin as paper,
And I circle flame like moths that died.

How do you change a mind so stubborn,
That it won’t believe the dawn will break?
How do you tell the one in the maze,
That the walls are fog and shadows fake?

If I could whisper to the storm,
Would I know?
Or would I let the dark devour me whole,
One more time before I go?

The clock ticks backward in this house,
The colors swirl, they fade, they scream.
But dawn waits there behind the hallway,
If I could hold my own reflection,
I’d say, wait, don’t fold.
It’s just a ride.
Just a ride...
Just a ride...
Just a ride.

How do you change a mind so stubborn,
That it won’t believe the dawn will break?
How do you tell the one in the maze,
That the walls are fog and shadows fake?

If I could whisper to the storm,
Would I know?
Or would I let the dark devour me whole,
One more time before I go?


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group. All rights reserved.

How Do You Change A Mind?

How Do U Change A Mind?

The shadows stretch like they’re reaching back  
Doors stay closed like they heard the crack  
I hum old notes no voice could keep  
They melt too fast and fall too deep  
I move through air like it’s wearing thin  
The bed still folds where no one goes  
The sink still drips in a rhythm I knew  
But the tune escapes before it shows

I touch the air like I might be found  
But every sound just circles back

Some days vanish inside the blinds  
Others sit with me and whisper lines  
I left a chair where silence starts  
For voices I still mouth in the dark  
I fold my shirts like they still might wear  
The time before the clocks grew bare  
My hands forget what they used to find  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

The clocks don’t tick, they just wait near  
Breath on the window that won’t clear  
I walk through warmth that doesn’t stay  
Then wonder who I was today  
The shadows nod when I move slow  
Like they’ve seen this version come and go  
I speak in rhythms I don’t intend  
And end up silent once again

The hush comes in before I speak  
And holds me still like something weak

Some days stretch like they’ll never end  
Others fall out of my hands again  
I keep the quiet like it’s all I own  
Talk out loud when I’m most alone  
I press on walls like they used to breathe  
Trace old sounds through the static beneath  
My mind rewinds what it can’t revise  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

I hear the dust before it lands  
Time folds in, I forget I had hands  
The names I knew won’t sit in rows  
They float, then flicker, then just go  
The air repeats what I forget  
Like it’s rehearsing my regret  
The silence shapes what I can’t hold  
And leaves its weight inside the fold

I open my mouth but forget the tone  
Grief moves first and calls it home

Some days haunt like they never left  
Others fade but still leave a depth  
I hum your name just to test the air  
Then forget what voice was ever there  
I stare through rooms that forget my face  
Walk through time like it might erase  
There’s no more sound where your silence lies  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

I stopped answering when you would call  
Let the dishes pile like I meant to fall  
I used to hum just to feel the room  
Now I barely move before it's gone

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