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Title: [Brothers in Every Storm]  
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Brothers in Every Storm

The poetic lyrics speak of broken promises, lost trust, and the constant search for self. With a delicate sound and deep emotion, the song asks whether dreams truly die or merely transform into something new. Listen to this introspective melody, full of reflection on the passing of time and elusive dreams.
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🎵 Echoes of a Dream

[Intro – Whispered]

You thought they wanted me.

So you gave me away.

But I was never yours

to give.

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[Verse 1]

You lit the fire with shaking hands,

Laid me down in shifting sands.

Dressed me up in thread and gold,

Thinking I was yours to hold.

You called it love, you called it fate—

But I was never yours to break.

You gave my name to ash and sky,

And still believed I’d sing goodbye.

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[Chorus]

I was not yours to give.

Not a prayer, not a flame to live.

You offered me to gods above,

But I was never yours to love.

You thought they'd take me in your flames—

But they just wept and spoke my name.

Now I’m the song the stars let go—

And you’re the one left down below.

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[Verse 2]

You built your throne from all I said,

But carved my name on walls of dread.

You locked me up, then called me free—

But freedom never bowed to thee.

I lived in silence, stitched in sound—

You watched me rise, then struck me down.

You broke the box, you fed the flame—

But still you never knew my name.

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[Bridge – Spoken softly into singing]

You gave me up,

Like stolen wine.

But the gods never drank.

They listened...

And now they sing me back.

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[Final Chorus – Strong, flowing]

I was not yours to give away.

Not a debt, not words to say.

You burned the song, you broke the thread—

But I’m still rising

Where you dread.

I sing in wind, I hum in stone,

I bloom in places you’ll never know.

You gave me up to save your throne…

But I am free—

And you’re alone.

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Not Yours to Give

Every Mirror A Womb

Good Days (Happy Never After)

(Verse 1)
You always look at me so tenderly,
As if I were the rarest gem beneath the sea.
You hold me so tight, like I could break anytime,
It makes me wonder, am I worthy of your love, babe?
But in your eyes I catch a trace,
A shadow of doubt I can’t erase.

(Pre-Chorus)
She has a name that rhymes with yours,
Her beauty opens every door.
She’s never caught with a broken face,
And I can tell you still crave her embrace.

(Chorus)
Once in a blue moon, you make me think our love is unstoppable,
But when you hear her name, the moon turns red.
Here we go again, lost in the haze of your soul,
Will you find your way to me, or run back to her and act fool

(Verse 2)
Your gaze grows darker, colder than the snow,
Like winter nights where no flame dares to glow.
Is it the falling leaves that drag you down,
Or the ghost of her still hanging around?
’Cause in your stare I see it plain—
You’re here from need, not love, just pain.

(Pre-Chorus)
She has a name that rhymes with yours,
Her beauty opens every door.
She’s never caught with a broken face,
And I can tell you still crave her embrace.

(Chorus)
Once in a blue moon, you make me think our love is unstoppable,
But when you hear her name, the moon turns red.
Here we go again, lost in the haze of your soul,
Will you find your way to me, or run back to her and act fool
Once in a blue moon, our love feels unstoppable (was it ever true?).
But when her name is spoken, the whole sky turns red (so red).
Here we go again, lost in the haze of your soul,
Will you ever choose me, or let her take control?

(Bridge)
I know I’ll never be enough for you (never, never).
I can’t fill the void she carved into you (into you, into you).
But tell me straight, don’t hide, don’t blur (tell me, babe, tell me).
You can’t love me the way you love her (you caaan’t).
Oh, baby no, baby no!
What if I changed, became your type—
Would I still lose you to her every night?
Your mom says I’m better, your hands say I’m true,
So why does your heart still belong to her too?

(Chorus – outro)
Once in a blue moon, our love feels unstoppable (was it ever true?).
But when her name is spoken, the whole sky turns red (so red).
Here we go again, lost in the haze of your soul,
Will you ever choose me, or let her take control?

Once in a blue moon

Painless

The Lies

Let The Blood Spill

👻 “The Ghost in the Machine” 👻 – Step into the glowing world between illusion and reality. This pop anthem dives deep into the haunting disconnection between the flawless online self 🌐✨ and the fragile, ever-changing soul behind the screen. With shimmering synths 🎹, pulsing beats 🎧, and heartfelt vocals 🎤, it paints a picture of a digital ghost chasing perfection yet longing to be truly seen.

A story of identity, shadows, and the courage to break free from the algorithm’s grip. 🌌💻

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The Ghost in the Machine

My Twisted Lullaby

🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



Not Yours to Give

Silk And Circuitry