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Echoes of Goodbye

Pyric

Beautiful Pink Flamingo
[Verse]
I am the beautiful pink flamingo
Standing tall in the sunny glow
Dancing under the silver moon

[Verse 2]
Feathers spread like a garden bloom
Colors bright in the summer gloom
Graceful steps in the shallow tide
Watch me strut hear the world sigh

[Chorus]
Elegant in every motion
Heartbeats keep the rhythm's potion
Dripping charm like morning dew
In a world that's made for you

[Verse 3]
Heads turn as I make my way
In the mirror I see the bay
Reflections of the perfect scene
In this fairytale routine

[Bridge]
Flamingo dreams under starry skies
Whispers float on the midnight breeze
I am here in the mystery
Living life like a melody

[Chorus]
Elegant in every motion
Heartbeats keep the rhythm's potion
Dripping charm like morning dew
In a world that's made for you

Beautiful Pink Flamingo

SuperStar (Funk-a-Beat)

If you know you know , that special kind of love connection.  

That 90s Love

A dark, beat-driven truth anthem decoding the cryptic language of the body. Built from whispered instincts and forensic intuition, it calls out every fake smile, twitchy deflection, and shame wrapped silence. For those who read the room like script and speak fluent micro-expression, this one’s for you.

A nod to all my fellow RMNs ❤️  Keep Strong, keep questioning, keep being F***ing awesome. 


LYRICS- 

[Verse 1]
I clocked it, blink too fast, breath too thin,
Feet pointin’ elsewhere, but you swear it’s genuine.
Your smile’s stuck on like theatre glue,
But your hands don’t know what your mouth’s tryin’ to do.
Your shoulder shrugged,  just the one, not both,
Your lips went tight like they’re hiding the oath.
You scratched your neck when the heat came close,
Said “I’m fine,” but your pupils ghost.

[Pre-Chorus]
And I see the lie before the lips move,
Catch the truth when your tempo smooths.
It’s all in the freeze, the lean, the twitch.
I’ve danced with delusion, I know which is which.

[Chorus]
I know what you meant, not what you said,
You blink like guilt and breathe like dread.
You stall your speech, you shift your weight,
You dress your shame in quiet hate.

I know what you meant, not what you claimed,
The pause, the pitch, your soul’s untamed.
Truth don’t talk, it leaks instead 
I read the ink before it’s bled.

[Verse 2]
Delusion holds with a tilted head,
Still-body sermons from the things unsaid.
They grin too long, they talk in loops,
Their eyes stay fixed like mental troops.
Madness whispers through the jawline tight,
Through the half-laugh flinch and the forced delight.
The story don’t matter I’m not your court,
I’m watching the posture that sold you short.

[Bridge]
"Palms up... performin'
Palms down... commandin'
Throat touch... lying'
Feet turned... planning’

Frozen? Busted.
Wordy? Trusted......less.
Sighin’? Preppin’
Mirrored? Guessin "

[Chorus]
I know what you meant, not what you said,
That yawn in a fight? You fled instead.
Your tongue on your cheek like you’re biting truth,
And your shoulders sag under too much proof.

I know what you meant, I read your stance,
I tracked the flicker, and I felt the dance.
You lied in the silence between your lines
But I trained with ghosts. I’ve watched the signs.

[Outro]
“Don’t act honest...
Be still enough to feel it.
I don’t need your words.
Your spine already spoke

copyright ©️ Dendritedisco (2005) all rights reserved. 

Trigger Happy*

We Are the River is the sound of eternal connection in motion, a song that carries the listener like water through time, space, and soul. Every note is a current, every lyric a reminder that no drop is separate from the Source. This is music for those who know the truth, feel the pull, and are ready to flow together as one endless stream. Let this song wash away the illusion of division and return you to the ocean of who we truly are.

We Are the River

Bas - Vitesse blijft mijn club

Keith A. Wilkins — the mind behind Staying Alive — is a 75-year-old independent songwriter from Australia with a growing catalogue of 170+ original tracks. He doesn’t perform the songs himself, but he writes every line — blending protest, satire, resilience, and raw truth into bold musical stories that speak for the voiceless and challenge the mainstream.

From folk and outlaw country to acoustic rebellion and cheeky satire, Staying Alive is not about fame — it’s about survival, expression, and legacy. These songs are sung by others, but the story, the soul, and the sting come straight from Keith’s pen. More Songs here 
🌐 Website: https://stayingalive1.net/home