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"Single Track" Mosya ft Hemn Soltanpour. This track Originally Recorded, Arranged, Produced & Mastered by MosyaTheProducer @MezzoStudioProd
Strings and violin by @Hemn.soltanpour 

Single Track.mp3

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Experience - 1

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Lyrics:

Small town girl with big city dreams
Mama's eyes filled with hope, it seems
"Make something of yourself," she said
Those words echo in my head
Neon lights and skyscrapers high
Promised stories that would never die

Years flew by in a haze of light
Chasing stories, day and night
But the truth I tried to write
Slipped away into the night
Dreams fading like morning mist
What have I become in all of this?

Unwritten stories, pages torn and frayed
Unsung glories, a price I've paid
Shadows of the girl I used to be
Mama, can you see the real me?
(Unwritten stories)
Will I ever break free?

Local news and petting zoos
Not the path that I would choose
Thirty candles on a store-bought cake
City's pulse, my heart won't break
But late at night, I still recall
The dreams that once stood proud and tall

Sought the truth in gurus' eyes
Monastic walls and starry skies
But the story I can't face
Is the one I can't erase
Am I lost or just displaced?
A chapter that can't be replaced

Unwritten stories, pages torn and frayed
Unsung glories, a price I've paid
Shadows of the girl I used to be
Mama, can you see the real me?
(Unwritten stories)
Will I ever break free?

In the silence of my room
Words unspoken start to bloom
What if I dared to try again?
To let my true voice flow like rain
The girl with dreams isn't truly gone
She's been here all along

Now I sit in my office high
Deciding which truths will fly
But something's stirring deep inside
A story that I cannot hide
Mama calls, I hear her plea
"Are you happy?" she asks me

How to say her little girl
Got beaten by the world?
But wait, there's more to tell
A new chapter breaking from this shell
The ink is fresh, the page is clear
It's time to face my deepest fear

Unwritten stories, now I'll give them life
Unsung glories, I'll make them shine so bright
Rediscovering the girl I'm meant to be
Mama, soon you're gonna see
These unwritten stories
They're finally setting me free

The story's mine to write anew
With every word, I break through
These unwritten stories
Are finally coming true

(Unwritten stories)
A new beginning
(Unwritten glories)
(The real me is winning)

Unwritten Stories

Inspired by a preset patch on the Access Virus Snow (J.M. Pad). Just a sketch:) As usual recommend listening on headphones!

Terra Mater (JMJ)

gravity ., vol- 3-

I feel like a stranger
Lost in my own home
My mirrors don’t reflect
The man I’ve known

I don’t know if you can help me
My trust for you is gone
In your eyes I only see
That fool that you have drawn 

In the streets they’re working
Pulling out old pipes
Used rusted and broken
Nobody hears their gripes 

I don’t have a Time Machine
I can’t go to the past
And if I did I think I’d Find
Some other things to smash

Maybe I’m an answer
To a question you didn’t ask
Or the perfect tool
For an unneeded task

I look out the window 
Watch the leaves fall to the ground
Blown into piles 
As the wind pushes them around

I don’t have a Time Machine
I can’t go to the past
And if I did I think I might have
Some love I might have stashed

Experience - 1

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