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LYRICS
Can you feel it in the air
We're in a state of disrepair
Is there nothing I can do
Before you leave me black and blue

Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

If you live it
and you breathe it
then you mean it

My oh my how can I reply 
until you see it, you wouldn't believe it
Every time I ask myself why
How'd you do it, I can't wait to hear it 
Why do I feel so defeated 

Can you hear it in my voice
I feel like I ain't got a choice 
Have you nothing left to prove
Before you leave me black and blue.

Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?

If you live it
and you breathe it
then you mean it

My oh my how can I reply 
until you see it, you wouldn't believe it   
Every time I ask myself why
How'd you do it, I can't wait to hear it 
Oh my god I knew all along, it won't be long before it all goes wrong now
Why do i feel so... defeated

Black & Blue

Love is a riddle, whispered in rain,
A shadow that dances, a flame in the vein.
It breaks us to pieces, then stitches the seam,
A storm in the daylight, a hush in a dream.

Life is a river that never stands still,
It bends without reason, it bends by its will.
One moment it’s laughter, the next it’s a sigh,
A question with answers that never reply.

Love is strange—like mirrors that lie,
Like stars that are burning but fall from the sky.
Life is strange—like tides in retreat,
It leaves us unfinished, yet makes us complete.

So hold me in wonder, hold me in pain,
We’ll walk through the chaos, we’ll dance in the rain.
For love is as fleeting as breath in the night,
And life is the echo that makes it feel right.


Love is Strange, so is Life

La fête (prod. Jacob Vallen)

“You Wanna Be My Lover” is a flirtatious anthem of power, pleasure, and playful seduction. I wrote it to flip the script if you want me, you better earn it. Every lyric is mine, sculpted with sass, fire, and emotional precision.

All lyrics, melodies, and recordings of “You Wanna Be My Lover” are © Belle J. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited.



"You Wanna Be Lover" is an original track written, performed, and produced by me, Belle J. A sultry confrontation wrapped in sultry vocals and unapologetic truth, this song is my fearless response to half-hearted affection. It’s seductive, sharp, and soul-deep. With hypnotic rhythms and lyrics that cut through the noise, this track asks the question: Do you want me, or just the idea of me?

This track is for anyone who’s tired of mixed signals and ready to be claimed fully, fiercely, and without hesitation. It’s the sound of self-worth rising, of boundaries drawn in silk and fire.

I own 100 percent of the rights to this music and authorize its distribution and monetization through official platforms including SoundCloud.

You Wanna Be Lover

Strangers move toward my light like moths
They call me perfect, worship what they see
Kisses wet and fingertips land soft
They call me perfect, worship what they see
Hands and bodies pull me near
They call me perfect, worship what they see
But still the one I want’s not here
They call me perfect, but they can’t see me


I am the center, yet outside it all
I may be naked, but I’m never known
I’m unafraid, I meet their eyes
Even merging, I’m all alone


An empty room covered in skin
They call me perfect, worship what they see
They can enter but they don’t get in
They call me perfect, worship what they see
No one here even has a name
They call me perfect, worship what they see
He was different but they’re all the same
They call me perfect, but they can’t see me


I’m the center, yet outside it all
I may be naked, but I’m never known
I’m unafraid, I meet their eyes
Even merging, I’m still alone

Like moths

fucked up neverland

From 'Nights', debut EP from Pale via Spirit Goth Records

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Dreaming

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Bedroom Pop, Slowcore, Chamber Pop, Indie Rock, Alternative, Sadcore

quick fix.

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Indie Rock, Chillwave, Bedroom Pop, Slowcore, Alternative

we’re not alone

Written and arrangement performed by Gregory Michael Hurley

Distant Rain

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Chillwave, Bedroom Pop, Chamber Pop, Indie, Alternative, impressionism

never the same colour…….always between the lines

There is no if nor how, there is only now

never the same colour…….always between the lines

Primitive Painter