“Nude like skin, but set me free – these nails belong, they live in me.”

What they say about her song:
"It’s not about the nails. It’s about becoming yourself in the hands of someone who truly sees."

There are moments when beauty doesn’t decorate –
it reveals.

Let It Grow is the story of such a moment.
Of hands that don’t just shape, but understand.
Of nails that don’t just extend, but belong.

Mina Mirage sings of transformation not as something dramatic –
but as something intimate.
Breath by breath.
Touch by touch.

The song is soft, almost whispered –
because what happened didn’t need to be loud.
It just needed to be felt.

This is a song for every woman who’s ever looked down at her hands –
and suddenly seen herself.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 Mina Mirage – All rights reserved.

Let It Grow

Nuclear Sunrise

Don't Need It

I wanted something upbeat that you'd love dancing to out on the dance floor... Also great for some cute social media reels.

Hillbilly City Country Girl

Text:
Intro:
We built our homes with open gates, not walls,
Let the green in — never thought about the calls.
Tiny footsteps under doors, beneath the floor,
Something crawls within what we ignored.

Verse 1:
We sold our soil, in flowerpots from foreign lands,
Imported dreams in soil that slipped through our hands.
We planted palms, olive trees, nothing wrong we thought,
But in the earth, the silent army was wrought.

Pre-Hook:
We wanted paradise, flowers and sun,
We got invasion, and the damage begun.

Chorus:
This is our quiet war, no guns, no enemy we see,
Just ants beneath our feet, our own fault, how blind we be.
If we heal the ground, shut the gates, break the chains we've made,
Maybe life will find a way, before all colors fade.

(Solo)

Verse 2:
Homes have cracks, internet goes dead,
Little steps invade where we used to tread.
Every petal’s shadow hides a thousand feet,
We ignored the rules, now we feel the heat.

Bridge:
There’s no front line, no smoke in sky,
But war’s still here, in every crack, in every lie.
We can’t bomb them out — this war is inside,
Heal with our hands, with truth as guide.

(Guitar-solo)

Final Chorus:
This is our quiet war, but we can still stand free,
If we plant with care, guard what earth can be.
Close the gates, cleanse the soil, turn fear into repair,
Our war can end — if we learn to care.

Outro (soft):
We learn to care, we rise from despair.

Our Quiet War

Artificial Minds

Do the walls we build to protect us become the prisons that destroy us?

Cracks

Dawn

’Cause you’re the only light that’s shining when my world falls out of view,
The signal cutting through the chaos pulling me back into you.
When everything is crashing, you’re the truth I’m running to—
Yeah, you’re all I’m holding onto…
You’re all I’m holding onto.

Single

All I'm Holding Onto

Best Night Ever is Willa’s euphoric, sweat-soaked anthem—a song that feels like the soundtrack to a night you’ll never forget. It blends alt-R&B vulnerability with trap-pop energy, designed for both headphones and stadiums.

Best Night Ever

ALC - Trust in It

Someone who has no idea what music really is. These tracks do not conform or follow rules of music theory. I classify this channel - a collection of LoFi tracks Experimental, mostly mental, less expert. NIMH has a real meaning, google it.