(prod. neverforever)

If I die, I want you by my side
It may be worth the try
You may be worth the try

And I know, that we will find our way,
i'll be night you'll be day
i'll be night you'll be day

If I die, I want you by my side
It may be worth the try
You may be worth the try

day and night

 A young girl finds herself wrestling with her inner being. She knows she has been wronged, yet her desire to be with her lover overpowers her, driving her deeper and deeper into the depths. Will she leave in search of better, or will she succumb to her emotions? 

Roses

Used to be a promise meant something
Used to be a handshake held weight
Now it’s all filters and fine print
Truth gets traded for clickbait
We built towers out of silence
Called it progress, called it pride
But every year the mirror cracks
And no one asks us why
I keep searching for the voice
That doesn’t bend, that makes a choice
Is there a place, a time, a name
Where integrity still means the same?
Integrity, where did you go?
Year after year, we lost the glow
Traded truth for easy lines
Sold our souls in dollar signs
Integrity, I miss your face
In a world that moves with no grace
If you’re out there, show a sign
We’re still here
We’re still trying
We teach our kids to speak their mind
Then punish them for being real
We say “be kind,” but draw the line
When kindness threatens how we feel
We build our brands, we chase the fame
But leave our hearts behind
And every year we lose the thread
Of what it means to shine
I keep searching for the voice
That doesn’t bend, that makes a choice
Is there a place, a time, a name
Where integrity still means the same?
Integrity, where did you go?
Year after year, we lost the glow
Traded truth for easy lines
Sold our souls in dollar signs
Integrity, I miss your face
In a world that moves with no grace
If you’re out there, show a sign
We’re still here
We’re still trying
It’s not too late to turn around
To build again on solid ground
To speak with fire, not disguise
To look each other in the eyes
Integrity, where did you go?
Year after year, we lost the glow
Traded truth for easy lines
Sold our souls in dollar signs
Integrity, I miss your face
In a world that moves with no grace
If you’re out there, show a sign
We’re still here
We’re still trying
Still trying

🌹Thanks to the players from H.C. and Del's studio

All Rights held by songwriter Edwin H. Balder. 

Be sure to visit Tina's playlist here: 
https://soundcloud.com/edwin-balder/sets/tina-talone-may-this-kind-of?si=c962a19838244cafab03c08ba110c75f&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

And Tina's new music video here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6TZvNm4nfdQ

Integrity by 🌹Tina Talone🌹

See Red

I am willing to wait true love is patien

“Prism” is a powerful fusion of ethno rock and world music, combining traditional rhythms and modern rock textures. 
Performed by Les yeux noirs, this track explores.


Music by Hitomi.Handa/EIJI.Kotani
Lyrics by Hitomi.Handa

Lyrics: English
Genre: Ethno Rock / World Fusion  
Instruments: Vocal/Cho：Hitomi.Handa
                      Keyboard/Programming：Eiji.Kotani
                      Guitar：Mitsuaki Shiomi

Perfect for fans of Dead Can Dance, Tinariwen, or cinematic folk rock.

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#ethnorock #worldmusic #englishlyrics #folkinspired #psychedelicrock #tribalbeats

Prism

🔻 Song Insight

Re-Paradigm is a song about breaking cycles, shedding illusions, and stepping fully into authenticity. It captures the strange in-between space of no longer being who you were, but not yet fully knowing who you are — and finding pride in that uncertainty. The lyrics weave vulnerability with humor, creating a voice that is reflective, cheeky, and empowered. It’s not about perfection; it’s about being real, even when that means being awkward, messy, or still in progress.

🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want to write, but I don’t know what I’m saying
The words come out, but they don’t stick... fading away
Used to spill feelings like ink on the floor—
Now I’m like... I just don’t care about that part anymore

[Verse 2]
I’m not lost
I’m just new here
Not broken
Still growing
Don’t know what I want yet
But you know what’s awesome?
I get to figure it out
Explore the parts I missed
Nothing’s better than having nothing
‘Cause there’s only perspective to gain

[Chorus]
But I know—
I’m better than where I was
I know myself
No regrets for who I’ve become
Wouldn’t trade this life
For anyone else’s dream
No need to be anyone but me

[Verse 3]
I’ve found my road
Don’t know the destination
But I know the driver… and he’s hot
And I like who he’s becoming
Lost the shadow of that stranger
Shedding the skin I used to wear

[Outro]
I don’t have to be plastic
No fake smiles far as the eye can see
Not pretending just to be seen
This ain’t a show, no illusions
Whatever the world throws
I know what it means to be real
To be me
Proud—
Alone or not
I’ll never fold
I’ll never fake
This is me
And I’m not going back
To plastic and green.

[Ext Outro]
…Did I mention the driver’s hot?!
You want my number?
Pager? AOL username??
I got you on MySpace!
...It's okay, I always got me.
And I ROCK!
(voice trailing off like they’re yelling it down a hallway while the other person walks away laughing)

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from a place of transition. I wasn’t interested in pretending anymore or trying to fit into someone else’s idea of me. Re-Paradigm is me laughing at my own awkwardness, poking fun at nostalgia, and standing firmly in the freedom of self-discovery. It’s about celebrating the fact that I don’t need to have it all figured out. Just being myself — unapologetically — is enough.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

The heart of 4Me2BeFree has always been about transformation through truth. Re-Paradigm fits directly into that vision — music that speaks from raw honesty, balancing cinematic emotional weight with playful personality. It’s a reminder that queer music doesn’t have to box itself in: it can be messy, funny, powerful, and still profoundly relatable. By weaving humor and confession into a single track, 4Me2BeFree turns a personal story into a shared anthem of authenticity.

🔻 Copyright Notice

"All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025) and have been securely time-locked and validated through a crypto-based verification system to ensure originality and ownership. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of any part of these works without explicit consent is strictly prohibited."

Re-Paradigm

TGA – Phosphor Silence (Official Audio)

🎶 A dark and emotional journey through silence, heartbreak, and self-reflection.
From TGA’s 2025 collection blending dark pop × cinematic vibes × raw lyricism.

This track dives into the echoes of lost love, the shadows of memory, and the quiet that lingers.
Let it resonate with you—beyond words.

📺 Watch the visualizer:
👉 YouTube: https://youtu.be/XUep-rs8GSg

📲 Follow TGA:
👉 YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/@tga_plus

👉 SoundCloud Profile: https://soundcloud.com/tga-plus/

© 2025 TGA+

Phosphor Silence

The scam is ball and cup(1)

“Ser de cores” é uma ode à autenticidade, à beleza interior e à luz que cada pessoa carrega dentro de si.

Essa canção mergulha na alma de alguém que brilha com intensidade única, alguém cuja presença transforma, inspira e revela verdades escondidas.

Através de versos poéticos e refrões vibrantes, a música celebra a diversidade emocional, a complexidade dos sentimentos e a conexão profunda que nasce quando enxergamos o outro em sua essência.

Cada estrofe é um convite para sentir, refletir e se permitir ser tocado por uma energia que transcende o superficial.

“És feita de cor vibrante” não é apenas uma metáfora, é um reconhecimento da força que existe em ser verdadeiro, em iluminar o mundo com sua própria luz.

Se você já conheceu alguém que te fez enxergar a vida com mais clareza, mais cor e mais sentido, essa música é para você.

Uma jornada sensível, intensa e sincera, feita para quem vive sem véu.

Letra: Jonas Kakaroto

Ser de Cores

fuckaniggasup

i hope shes into me

love me in the stars

I stand alone

Muck

This song is a quiet but powerful reminder that your existence makes a difference. It's for the nights when you wonder if anyone notices, the mornings when getting out of bed feels heavy, and every heartbeat that proves you're still here. 

With gentle strength and a soaring chorus, You Matter To This World is an anthem of hope - a message to hold on, to believe in your own light, and to remember that the world is brighter because you are in it. <3 

You Matter To This World

come closer - recorded in one night, straight through.

[in silence i told myself
it's mindless, this world itself
it's violence it sold itself
so come closer
she's silence she told herself
he's mindless about himself
she's timeless, her soul, itself
so come closer]

come closer

My terms now, not yours

🔥🎸 How Blind Can You Be – an emotional rock ballad moving between fragile piano lines and explosive guitar walls.
A raw voice against wealth, hypocrisy, and the blindness of power – vulnerable, fierce, unforgettable. 🌑✨

TaniSa - How Blind Can You Be

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Original tracks inspired by Ethno Rock, World Music, and World Rock.
Featuring a female vocalist with a haunting falsetto voice.
Let the sounds carry you across distant landscapes and unseen worlds.

▶Members of Les yeux noirs

Hitomi Handa▶︎Vocal, Chorus  
Eiji Kotani▶︎Keyboard, Guitar, Chorus ,Programming
Mitsuaki Shiomi▶︎Guitar, Sitar,Programming
Tatsuo Yanai▶︎Drums  
Hideyuki Hagihara▶︎Keyboard, Piano ,Programming
Takao Okazaki▶︎Bass, Quena,Programming

✨ She Uprising is more than music - it’s a movement. Raw songs, honest words, and healing anthems for every woman who’s ever felt unseen, unheard, or unworthy. These songs are for the quiet warriors, the soft hearts, the ones still standing after the storm.
May you rise - louder, softer, truer. 🌹

Я ДЕЛАЮ МУЗЫКУ БРОСИТЬ СЛЕЖКУ

СКОРО БУДЕТ БОЛЬШЕ КАПЕЛЬ
Отдай любовь ❤️💖❤️

My songs are born from my own thoughts, feelings, and visions. 
Every lyric, every idea, every concept starts with me. 
AI – in this case Suno – is simply the studio I use to give these inner worlds a voice and sound.

Bedroom producer making random shiz, on my journey to get 4 likes

Escritor de poesias, autor de romance e compositor. Com o som, dei voz à minha escrita, transformei poesias em canções e sentimentos em melodia.

Poet, romance author, and songwriter. Through sound, I gave voice to my writing, turning poetry into songs and feelings into melody.

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

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