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Copy of Buzzing Pop

Deep and meaningful words, lived stories and painful scenes

I'm in a mess

When Fires Merge ft. RAYNE DRIP

Echoes in Satin by Lauren Lewis shimmers with emotion — a lush blend of dreamy pop, soulful vocals, and cinematic melodies. Each song feels like a late-night confession wrapped in velvet, echoing with love, memory, and desire. Smooth, reflective, and timeless — this is Lauren Lewis at her most captivating. ✨

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Falling into You

In Another Life

Silent Blue

Do the walls we build to protect us become the prisons that destroy us?

Testing Boundaries

Featuring vocals by "JK"

LYRICS:
They move like shadows across the floor
Silent whispers behind every door
A briefcase smile a nod to the game
Different faces but the rules stay the same

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

A coin flips but the sides are the same
Kings and pawns in a rigged-up game
Oil for blood gold for lies
Trade the truth for a thin disguise

Every handshake's just a deal in disguise
Every leader's just a puppet that complies

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

They write the scripts they stage the wars
From the highest towers to the factory floors
We’re all players in their endless scheme
Sold the nightmare called the dream

Men in Black

HERE & NOW

HERE & NOW (Radio Edit)

CTRL+ALT+DELUXE is a post-digital descent through the circuitry of identity —
AUTOEXÉ and ASPHYXIA KNOX fuse darkwave basslines, cinematic synth architecture, and distorted confessionals into a cathartic, late-night transmission.
Each track drags the listener through the collapse and reboot of the human condition — love, isolation, and synthetic resurrection — rendered in chrome and shadow.   

Produced by:// GØSTMØDE

Cocaine & 2C

Building My Own Roads - through the tropics (part 2)

If you’re going through something heavy right now, please remember this: you’re not alone, and you’re not meant to carry everything by yourself. Even the darkest moments pass, even when it doesn’t feel like it. You matter, your story matters, and there is a tomorrow with more light in it than today.

If you ever feel overwhelmed or need someone to talk to — please call 988. There’s always someone ready to listen, day or night.

Stay. Hold on. Better days are coming.

Detriment

Text:
[Verse]
Sun is high sky’s so wide
Feet on fire streets collide
I’m chasing shadows but they run too fast
Every corner every turn
A lesson left for me to learn
Heartbeats echo like a distant blast

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Let it rain it’s not too much

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Lost in noise the city hums
Dreams like bullets hit the drums
People moving but they’re standing still
Broken windows shattered views
But every crack lets in the truth
Love’s the cure not just a bitter pill

[Prechorus]
Open hands open hearts
This is where the healing starts

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Let it rain it’s not too much

(solo)

[Bridge]
It’s not a race not a game
No one wins in selfish fame
Lift a hand and say their name
We’re the same we’re the same

[Chorus]
Give some love give some love
To the ones who’ve had enough
Feel the rhythm feel the rush
Can’t survive on empty trust
Give some love give some love
Give some love give some love

Give Some Love

’Cause you’re the only light that’s shining when my world falls out of view,
The signal cutting through the chaos pulling me back into you.
When everything is crashing, you’re the truth I’m running to—
Yeah, you’re all I’m holding onto…
You’re all I’m holding onto.

Single

All I'm Holding Onto


From the mountains of Tibet
To the deserts burning red
From the islands in the Pacific
To where the Amazon is fed
We are walking different pathways
Speaking in a thousand tongues
But the same blood moves through all of us
The same breath fills our lungs

We are the thread in the fabric
Each one matters, each one true
I am the stitch that binds us
You the color coming through
We are the thread in the fabric
Woven into something whole
Every single strand essential
Every person plays a role

In the cities made of concrete
In the villages of stone
Some are born with everything
Some are struggling alone
But whether fortune smiled upon you
Or the world has been unkind
We all hold a piece of something
Larger than one life can find

We are the thread in the fabric
Each one matters, each one true
I am the stitch that binds us
You the color coming through
We are the thread in the fabric
Woven into something whole
Every single strand essential
Every person plays a role

From the farmer in the valley
To the scholar in the hall
From the mother rocking babies
To the builder raising walls
Every hand that's doing labor
Every heart that's choosing love
Adds another thread of beauty
To the pattern up above

We are the thread in the fabric
Each one matters, each one true
I am the stitch that binds us
You the color coming through
We are the thread in the fabric
Woven into something whole
Every single strand essential
Yes, every person plays a role



The Thread in the Fabric

This track is about stepping out of your head and letting something bigger carry you. It starts where breath echoes on stone—whispers, bells, a low drone—and asks for mercy without words. Then the floor finds you. The kick comes in like a pulse you forgot you had, and the choir holds your hand as the room lifts—piano stabs, bright air, strangers moving as one. For a few minutes it feels like the lights inside the stained glass are waking up. And when it all softens, you’re back in the hush, a little rinsed, a little lighter, still glowing. That’s the promise here: reverence and release, in the same body, on the same night.

Silent Blue

SaxToThaMax

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