Lyrics :

I'm back from town
Felt so fucked up
They pushed me down
Now I'm next up

I- I- I- I- I-
I couldn't feel nothing
Making bangers 'till night to feel something
You- you- you- you- you-
Did just keep complaining
Now that I'm alone my music is rising

You couldn't care less
You left me for another man
I felt like a mess
I won't ever love you again

You couldn't care less (I'm back)
You left me for another man (From town)
I felt like a mess (Felt so)
I won't ever love you again (Fucked up)

I- I- I- I- I-
I did once love you
Our- our- our- our- our-
Our hearts torn in two

Me- me- me- me- me-
Memories start to fade
A- a- a- a- a-
As I walk away from you

I- I- I- I- I-
I couldn't feel nothing
Making bangers 'till night to feel something
You- you- you- you- you-
Did just keep complaining
Now that I'm alone my music is rising

You couldn't care less
You left me for another man
I felt like a mess
I won't ever love you again

You couldn't care less (I'm back)
You left me for another man (From town)
I felt like a mess (Felt so)
I won't ever love you again (Fucked up)

Your love- your love- your love- your love-
Your love means nothing to me
These guys really think that they're my friends
Now that it works for me
I can't- I can't- I can't- I can't-
I can't keep living like this
Now that my life is coming to an end
Would you still love me

I'm back from town
Felt so fucked up

Bitches leaving feel like a trend (They pushed)
I don't see no point to it (Me down)
I'll just go back to making my rent (Now I'm)
Thank you for listening (Next up)

I'm back from town
Felt so fucked up
They pushed me down
Now I'm next up

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2 Medicine Man  Jeff Snyder  Medicine Man

"Built From Silence" is a heartfelt modern pop anthem that captures the journey of someone who’s always stood in the background, until now. It’s about finding strength in solitude, honesty in quiet moments, and rising from years of feeling overlooked. With steady rhythms, soaring melodies, and emotionally raw lyrics, the song turns silence into a source of power. It's for anyone who’s ever felt invisible,  but stayed true to themselves anyway.

Built From Silence

The Noodles covering a cover of Alestome's classic Pirate Rock track.  Drink. 

Drink

Dive into "A Songwriter's Prayer" – a raw, introspective journey from artistic despair to the mundane realities of life, and back again. This alternative rock anthem, inspired by Jeffrey Ritter's poetry, captures the struggle for inspiration amidst the everyday. Featuring powerful male vocals , a dynamic shift from melancholic piano to driving guitars and drums, it's a testament to the artist's relentless pursuit of creation. If you've ever felt that creative itch, this one's for you. Listen, share, and let your pen be sharpened!



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A Songwriter's Prayer

[Verse 1]
She says,
It helps with the lights out.
Her rabid glow
Is like braille to the night.

She swears
I'm a slave to the details,
But if your life is such a big joke,
Why should I care?

[Chorus]
The clock is set for nine,
But you know you're gonna make it eight,
So that you two can take some time,
Teach each other to reciprocate.

[Verse 2]
She feels that my sentimental side
Should be held with kid gloves,
But she doesn't know
That I left my urge in the icebox.

She swears
I'm just prey for the female—
Well then hook me up and throw me, babycakes,
'Cause I like to get hooked.

[Chorus 2]
The clock is set for nine,
But you know you're gonna make it eight.
All the people that you've loved—
They're all bound to leave some keepsakes.

I've been swinging all the time.
Think it's time I learned your way.
I picture you and me together—
In the jungle, it will be okay.

[Bridge]
I'll bring you when my lifeboat
Sails through the night—
That is supposing that
You don't sleep tonight.

[Verse 3]
It's like learning a new language,
Helps me catch up on my mind.
If you don't bring up those lonely parts,
This could be a good time.

It's like learning a new language—
You come here to me.
We'll collect those lonely parts
And set them down.

You come here to me.

[Outro]
She says brief things,
Her love's a pony,
My love's subliminal.

She says brief things,
Her love's a pony,
My love's subliminal.

She says brief things,
Her love's brief,
My love's subliminal.

She says brief things,
Her light is brief,
My darkness eternal.

———

A fractured hymn to passing time and fleeting connections—“The Clock” ticks through love’s ironies beneath a post-punk moon.

———

Genre: Post-Punk Revival
Key: F Major
BPM: 150
Time Signature: 4/4

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A tribute to the legendary band 'Interpol'.

Light

The Clock

A slow-burning, dark alt-pop track that whispers vengeance through lace. This is not rage that screams - it waits, watches, remembers. Built on betrayal, manipulation, and the quiet reclamation of power, Vengeance is for anyone who’s ever smiled through a lie, disappeared on purpose, and come back with sharper teeth. Venomous vocals, minimalist trap influences, and lyrical poison woven with silk.


Lyrics

You smiled like mercy,
But I saw the wires.
Built me a dollhouse.
Then set it on fire.

I played along with your lullaby lies,
Every “kindness” came with a price.
I watched the evil behind your grin,
And memorised each lie within.

I let you think I didn’t see,
The cracks beneath your empathy.
Folded my rage into ribbon and lace,
But fury is patient - it waits in place.

Did you think I’d kneel? Did you think I’d stay?
You built the trap - I walked away.
You thought I slept beneath your spell,
But, beneath the mask - I saw the hell.

Your silver tongue, your butcher’s glare,
You held me down in your nightmare.
But I don’t beg, and I don’t pray,
I vanish slow, then make you pay.

You whispered rules like sacred texts,
I smiled and plotted what came next.
You made a throne from the backs of sheep,
But wolves don’t bow, and I don’t sleep.

You called it love, you meant control.
You fed on power, cold and whole,
You thought I’d bend, stay sweet and tame,
But I rewrote your twisted game. 

Your silver tongue, your butcher’s glare,
You held me down in your nightmare.
But I don’t beg, and I don’t pray,
I vanish slow, then make you pay.

I was never breakable.
I only watched to see what you’d become.
I waited, smiled, and now… 
you’re done

Vengeance

Szept wiatru

"I Am Done Pretending" is a  song about keeping it real and ditching the fake vibes. It hits deep with honest feels and smooth vocals 💔🎶🔥

I'm done pretending

I am done pretending

ℹ️🔹️A Door Into Yesterday by Mea Culpa 
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A Door Into Yesterday

Mea Culpa - A Door Into Yesterday

Sleepyhead

"Painfully alone, lost around wordless isolation" | Palawi is a 18 years old french singer from Toulouse, France. He first started his career with song covers until they got good enough for him to start creating his own songs. He published his first song, called Shaking Again, in September of 2023, then is now making new songs, from Indie Rock to Hyperpop to New Jazz, when he has time to waste.

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