A queer exodus anthem for the ages. “I’m Out. I’m Done. I’m Gone.” isn’t just a song — it’s a fucking statement. It’s the moment you pick your dignity off the floor, glitter still on your cheekbones, and strut straight out the firestorm like you own the pavement.  Built on neon beats, bruised pride, and a disco heart that refuses to die, this track is your final word. For anyone who's ever been pushed too far — this one’s for you. Turn it up. Walk away. And don’t fucking look back.

I'm Out, I'm Done, I'm Gone

I'm Done,I'm Out, I'm Gone - Road Ahead Mix

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Daybreak Mix

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Gone Baby Gone Mix

A queer exodus anthem for the ages.
“I’m Out. I’m Done. I’m Gone.” isn’t just a song — it’s a fucking statement.
It’s the moment you pick your dignity off the floor, glitter still on your cheekbones, and strut straight out the firestorm like you own the pavement.

Built on neon beats, bruised pride, and a disco heart that refuses to die, this track is your final word. For anyone who's ever been pushed too far — this one’s for you.
Turn it up. Walk away. And don’t fucking look back.

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Night Time Mix

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Together Mix

You tried to keep the peace.
You tried to stay soft.
But the time for quiet exits is over.

This is Walking Away with brass, bass, and a fuck-off strut.
A carnival banger with mascara-stained triumph and hips that don’t lie.

When you're done explaining yourself and ready to reclaim your fucking rhythm.

Walking Away

Walking Away - Carnival Mix

🚨 This ain’t your heartbreak anthem — it’s your glitter-drenched escape plan.
You’ve packed your bags, snatched your crown, and you’re two wines deep at a street party before the door’s even shut.
Marching orders set to a stomp beat. Queer rage never sounded so fucking euphoric.

So strut. Slay. Don’t look back.
The confetti’s calling.

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Carnival Time Mix

Hope Is... (Carnival Mix)
A fearless, ferocious blast of joy.
From whispered survival to full-blown celebration —
this track dances straight through the darkness and into the sun-drenched heart of freedom.
You can feel the neon. You can taste the rebellion.
It’s not just hope. It’s a carnival.

Hope

Hope - It's Carnival Time Mix

🚨 Not for the faint-hearted.
This ain’t your cute little Pride bop — this is a thunderstorm of synths, glitter and pure fuck-off energy.

The original “On the Edge of a Knife” just got dragged through the carnival — and what came out the other side is part riot, part resurrection.

🩸 High drama.
🎭 Full costume.
💥 No apologies.

Welcome to the chaos.

#HopefireRecords | #ConnorCharles | #CategoryIs

On The Edge Of A Knife - Get To The Carnival

On The Edge Of A Knife - Get To The F___ing Carnival

🙏 Hope was the first song I ever wrote — it carried all the weight I was holding, and it became the foundation for everything since.

🎶 Echoes of Us showed me how far music can travel, how it can connect in ways I never imagined.

💜 Powered By Hope, Driven By Soul… that one feels bigger than me. It’s an anthem, not just for me to sing, but for anyone who needs it.

✨ These songs mean more to me than I’ll ever be able to fully explain.

I don’t chase perfect words here — I just want you to know these tracks come from somewhere real. If they mean something to you, then we’re already connected.

— Connor Charles 💜

🔥 Songwriter, producer & the fire behind Hopefire Records.
From cinematic ballads to neon-soaked anthems, every track is built to make you feel something — loud, raw, and real.

If you’re into music with teeth, hooks you can’t shake, and lyrics that cut deeper than the charts allow… you’re in the right place.

⚡ New music dropping soon. Hit follow to stay ahead of the noise.

#Hopefire #ConnorCharles

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