Аниме Подруга

Кишлак - Опинариум (REMIX by prod.bumblebee)

Целую Тебя

Расстройство - Мой зайчик speed up

тгк автора:

https://t.me/punkssvbg

Мой зайчик

Расстройство - мой зайчик speed up ver.2

виесван — Никто (www.lightaudio.ru).mp3

Расстройство - Мой Зайчик(speed Up By Bsdedus)

CUPSIZE - целую тебя (purplebaby remix)
prod. me
insta: @1purplebabyy

kissing you (prod. purplebaby)

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Owar1 - одиночество

☕ Early-morning philosophy + coffee steam + questionable life choices = this song.

Because sometimes the best ideas happen before the caffeine actually hits the bloodstream, and suddenly you’re discussing “the symbolism of fences” at 7:14 AM like it’s a TED Talk nobody asked for.

This track is built from dream-fog synths, French-house shoulders-shimmy bass, and that nu-disco sheen you swear smells like sunscreen even when it’s snowing outside.
It’s chillwave for people who overthink, house music for people who jump anyway, and nu-disco for everyone who pretends stumbling is a dance move (it is — we support you).

🎧 Best enjoyed while:

Staring out of a train window like the main character

Leaning on a fence you’re probably about to jump

Flying metaphorically or literally (parachute recommended)

💡 Message of the track:
Not every spark needs a flame.
Not every answer needs a sentence.
And not every boundary needs to stay put —
especially if you’ve got good shoes and bad ideas.

So, go on.
Let’s jump fences — you and I.
Worst case? We fly for a second.
Best case? We don’t land for a while. ✨

Lyrics:

You asked me early in the morning,
While the street still held its dreams,
Coffee steam and quiet questions
Floating soft like hidden themes.

I just smiled into the daylight,
Let the moment choose its time,
Cause some answers aren’t spoken —
They appear between the lines.

Not every thought needs a voice,
Not every spark needs a flame,
Some stories walk beside us,
Long before they take a name.

Let’s jump fences — you and I,
never asking ourselves why,
grabbing hands tight to the railings,
and fly high — so high into the sky.

You said fences aren’t for stopping —
Just a challenge when we try,
And the view feels always different
From a little further high.

You spoke softly, like a secret,
Not for crowds or sunlit pride,
Just for someone paying attention,
Sitting quietly at your side.

Not every road needs a map,
Not every fear needs a sign,
Some questions lose their power
When we stop defining lines.

Let’s jump fences — you and I,
never asking ourselves why,
grabbing hands tight to the railings,
and fly high — so high into the sky.

Maybe freedom isn’t distance,
Maybe freedom is the choice,
To stay silent when it’s heavy,
Or to speak with just one voice.

Maybe fences aren’t boundaries,
Maybe they’re invitations sly,
And the only thing that matters
Is who’s willing to try.

Let’s jump fences — you and I,
never asking ourselves why,
grabbing hands tight to the railings,
and fly high — so high into the sky.

Let’s jump fences — you and I,
hearts unguarded, open wide,
if we stumble, we still fly,
falling upward — you and I.

Fence Jumping

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