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Molly made the china dolls that come alive.
pAGES IN cLOUDS
pATRICK bURKE 2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive,
They’re made from parts nobody wanted
And become everything they hated…


She stitched their arms from splintered wood
Painted faces no one understood
Glass in their ribs, rust in their veins
Laughed like angels, screamed like chains


She whispered secrets through the thread
Woke them softly from the dead


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She watched them crawl and twist and writhe
Built from shame and fractured pride
They wear the masks that she would hide
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


They dance on tables, curse in rhyme
They eat the hours she left behind
Bent with beauty, cracked with grace
They spit her name back in her face


She never cried, she just sewed tight
They were her voice on quiet nights


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
Spun from parts no one survived
They grew into the things they feared
Broke the mirrors, disappeared
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


Stolen bones, forgotten lace
She made a world, it wore her face
And when they screamed, it sounded right
She held their hands and turned out the light


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She gave them hate, they gave her eyes
Now they roam where silence died
She became what she designed
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive…


Molly made the china dolls that come alive…
They're made from parts nobody wanted…
And become everything they hated…

PB2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive

THIS TOWN

Spotify

I Dont Care

[Verse]
A shadow moves across the wall
It lingers there then starts to fall
A whisper breaks the silent hall
Was it ever here at all

[Chorus]
Nothing stays nothing holds
Time slips through our trembling folds
Impermanence is all we own
A fleeting spark a breath alone

[Verse 2]
The river bends it carves it takes
The mountain crumbles flake by flake
A mirror cracks a heart will ache
All that’s built the world will break

[Prechorus]
Hold it tight it slips away
Grasp it soft it still won’t stay

[Chorus]
Nothing stays nothing holds
Time slips through our trembling folds
Impermanence is all we own
A fleeting spark a breath alone

[Bridge]
The clock unwinds its ticking lies
The stars collapse they dim the skies
We build our castles high and grand
But waves will claim the shifting sand

Impermanence

(She is in my mind...)
(She haunts me...)

VERSE 1
In the night, her ghost returns,
Whispers cold, my spirit burns.
Eyes like daggers, smile's a chain,
I'm adrift, lost in her reign.

PRO-CHORUS
Thoughts of her, a poisoned dart,
Stay strong, guard my heart.

CHORUS
She haunts my dreams
But I resist...
Fighting fire, desire's call,
She's temptation, I won't fall !
[Break]

(I'm shaking...)
(I want her out of my head...)

VERSE 2
In the dark, her visage gleams,
Every night, in twisted dreams.
Heartbeats clash, two worlds fight,
In her arms, I lose my light.

PRE-CHORUS
Temptation strong, like iron binds,
But I fight, clear my mind.

CHORUS
She haunts my dreams
But I resist...
Fighting fire, desire's call,
She's temptation, I won't fall !
[Break]

(I'm shaking...)
(I want her out of my head...)

BRIDGE
[Shout]
In the night, she fades, a ghost,
Memory lingers, whispers most.

CHORUS
She haunts my dreams
But I resist...
Fighting fire, desire's call,
She's temptation, I won't fall !
[Break]

(I'm shaking...)
(I want her out of my head...)

OUTRO
Walk the line, 'tween love and fire,
She's temptation, won't expire.
[Fade Out]

(I'm shaking...)
(I want her out of my head...)

RESIST

Not A Love Song

still in me

A lo-fi indie-pop ballad where whispered acoustics unravel into crashing fuzz and haunting emotion, for slow-burning catharsis

Where Do Rainbows Go

Any Kind of Love is a quiet, powerful tribute to imperfect connection — a collection of songs that embrace the beauty in brokenness, the strength in vulnerability, and the hope that flickers even in the darkest places.

Blending emotional lyricism with raw, intimate melodies, the album speaks to the unspoken—grief, longing, healing, and the courage it takes to be seen. These are anthems for the wounded heart, for those who still believe that love, in any form, is proof we’re alive.

Even cracked. Even scarred. Still love.

Alive

Composer: Negative XP

Can you see what's written on my face
I don't think it's something you can place
I don't want you to read my open book
Can you see what's written on my face

Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock
Kiss the ground
When I fall
And it hurts
My face falls off
Do you know
What I mean
When you feel
Like you wanna scream
Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock

Can you hear the words that are left unsaid
Can you speak with a broken mouth and head
I don't want to understand your wrath
Can you hear the words that are left unsaid

Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock
Kiss the ground
When I fall
And it hurts
My face falls off
Do you know
What I mean
When you feel
Like you wanna scream
Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock

Can you feel the Earth beneath your feet
Can you taste the creatures that you eat
Do you want to live after you die
Can you feel the Earth beneath your feet

Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock
Kiss the ground
When I fall
And it hurts
My face falls off
Do you know
What I mean
When you feel
Like you wanna scream
Shut my mouth
When I talk
Wet as dirt
Baby, soft as rock

I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream

PHAZIKK - KHAOS
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PHAZIKK is the creative image of a Canadian producer—blending raw emotion, late-night reflection, and unfiltered human experience into every track. No fixed identity, no single genre; just stories shaped by whatever sound serves the truth. Crafted in FL Studio alongside advanced production software.

Expect a little bit of everything.

Now streaming on Spotify, Apple Music, and all major platforms.
-P

KHAOS

PHAZIKK is the creative image of a Canadian producer—blending raw emotion, late-night reflection, and unfiltered human experience into every track. No fixed identity, no single genre; just stories shaped by whatever sound serves the truth. Crafted in FL Studio alongside advanced production software.

Expect a little bit of everything.

Now streaming on Spotify, Apple Music, and all major platforms.
-P

BUISNESS EMAIL: phazikk@gmail.com

Not A Love Song

PHAZIKK

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