Letting go of unwanted things, letting go of the past that does not serve you~ Breathe and let go and dance, dance .....dance

Breathe dance Breathe

“We Only Exist At Night” is a whisper in the dark — a soft, seductive anthem for the kind of love that disappears with the sun. Performed from the female POV, Astrul captures the ache and allure of a connection that only breathes after hours.

She doesn’t want promises.
She doesn’t need daylight.
She just wants the silence, the shadows, and the heat between two people who know they’re better left undefined.

Dreamy, delicate, and a little dangerous, this is a song for the ones who never post about it… but feel everything.

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We Only Exist At Night

Changing the style for this track. Pop, indie, grunge influences and a lyric that brings consciousness for people in need of change for a better version of themselves.

I Dont Care

Scars & secrets

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This Track is about Stagnant people or couples, dust on our skin refers to being idle, not living or aging..fighting the dark refers to avoiding death! Breathing it In, Accepting it!! Powerful Song! Hope You Enjoy! If your Not Buried Yet,Lets Keep Livin!
Verse 1
We’re standing here with dust on our skin
Fighting the dark, breathing it in
They tried to drown us, to write us off
But we still burn, we still talk

[Pre-Chorus]
We’re not gone, we’re not ghosts
Feel this heartbeat, hold me close

[Chorus]
We’re not buried yet, let's keep livin' (keep livin')
They can't silence what keeps on singin (no, no)
We’re the thunder, we’re the storm (yeah)
They have not buried us yet (never)
Let’s make memories we'll never forget
So let's FLY, FLY, FLY far awaaaaaay
Before the day comes we can’t stay

Verse 2
Pack up your fears, toss 'em to flames
Every goodbye just feeds the brave
We’re running wild, we're breaking through
No chains can catch me and you

Pre-Chorus
We’re not gone, we’re not ghosts
Feel my heartbeat, hold me close

[Chorus]
We’re not buried yet, let's keep livin' (keep livin')
They can't silence what keeps on singing (singin)
We’re the thunder, we’re the storm (storm)
They have not buried us yet (never)
Let’s make memories we'll never forget
So let's FLY, FLY, FLY far awaaaaaay
Before the day comes we can’t stay

Bridge 
One last ride, one last light
Hold my hand, let’s break the sky
If we fall, let’s fall as stars
Not as shadows in the dark

Final Chorus
We’re not buried yet, let's keep livin' (keep livin')
They can't silence what keeps on singing (keep singing)
We’re the thunder, we’re the storm (storm)
They have not buried us yet (never)
Let’s make memories we'll never forget
So let's FLY, FLY, FLY far awaaaaaay
Before the day comes we can’t stay

Outro 
"We’re not buried yet..."
"We’re not buried yet..."
"We’re not buried yet..."

"Let's Keep Livin"

On My Terms

Let's Keep Livin

Lets keep Livin(HD)

"Scenic Route" is a soulful, introspective ballad that weaves together the warmth of Japanese jazz with the modern textures of electronic production. The song reflects on the journey of self-discovery, embracing the beauty of taking life at your own pace. With poetic lyrics that explore themes of growth, resilience, and finding one’s true path, the track builds from a reflective verse to an uplifting chorus, anchored by a bridge that contrasts the fast lane with the scenic route. The outro leaves listeners with a sense of hope and fulfillment, reminding them that the journey itself is as valuable as the destination. Perfect for late-night drives or moments of quiet contemplation, *Scenic Route* is a timeless ode to individuality and the power of patience.

[Verse 1]
I've been lookin' for the wrong kind of answers  
I've been askin' questions that don’t lead me home  
I've been dancin' in the wrong kind of circles  
Countin' blessings that don’t add up on my own  
I've been livin' with the weight of my mistakes  
But I’ve been writin’ songs that set my spirit free  
I’ve been findin’ friends who light the way ahead  
And I’ve been startin’ trends that feel like destiny  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there in my own time  

[Verse 2]
I’ve been findin’ pieces of the real kind of me  
I’ve been searchin’ for a love that sets me right  
I’ve been tryin’ every wrong that leads me true  
And I’ve been reachin’ for a higher kind of light  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there in my own time  

[Bridge] 
You can take the fast lane, I’ll take the backroads  
You’ll take the blacktop, I’ll take the dirt roads  
You’ll drive the Corvette, I’ll take the Ford truck  
You’ll get there first, but I’ll know the way by heart  

[Chorus]
So if it seems like I'm not keepin' pace
If it looks like I’m fallin’ behind  
It’s ’cause I took the scenic route  
And I’ll get there with my soul aligned  

[Outro]
And the view’s worth the climb.  

[End]



Scenic Route

Country Pretty in the Big City   by Edwin H. Balder
Grandma’s hands stacked records high,
Faded covers, dust in time.
Said, “Girl, this world might try to change you,
But country love won’t leave behind.”
I’d sit beneath that old porch light,
Drop the needle, hum on nights.
Mama said the city shined,
But I found gold in old steel twine.
Sang along with every tune,
Dreamed the songs would find me soon.
Never thought I’d leave this land,
But life don’t always play your hand.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
City crowds don’t know my songs,
Say the words are too damn wrong.
Tried to drown me out in pop and chrome,
Tried to carve me into stone.
Said my boots don’t match the glow,
Told me, "Girl, just let it go."
But country’s stitched inside my skin,
And real don’t fold, real won’t dim.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
Some trade roots for empty fame,
Some let city blur their name.
But I don’t bend for flashing signs,
I stand firm, I hold the line.
You don’t change what makes you whole,
You hold on tight, you don’t let go.
So I sing in bars too cold for twang,
Let ‘em scoff, let ‘em shame.
My grandma’s voice still guides me home,
Her records speak, I ain’t alone.
Some may laugh, some may fight,
But country stands, and so do I.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
Grandma’s hands stacked records high,
Faded covers, dust in time.
Said, “Girl, this world might try to change you,
But country love won’t leave behind.”


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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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