Bird's unique take on a Bob Dylan classic...Recorded in Austin Texas

Lay Lady Lay (Austin TX Version)

An alt country banger for dive bars, fast cars, and making scars, perfect for rowdy nights with friends or campfires

Bleeding Heart

1/3
owowoo :3

ohhhh, put your dress on,
ohhhhh all the cameras on,
keep on humming along.

I'm lexophilic, baby,
loving all the words you're saying.
talk so pretty, so I'm staying,
feel your love in conversation.

ohhhhhhhhhuhhhhhhhohhh,
I'm lexophilic, baby,
I love all the words you're saying.

you're keeping me waiting,
say my name like it's sacred.
how could anyone hate this?
I can't even articulate it.

so it's come on, come on,
do that, do that, post it.
I wanna be the one,
I'm not joking.

taking your heart
and leaving it broken.
hearing my words,
I promise I ain't joking.

ohhhh, put your dress on,
ohhhhh all the cameras on,
keep on humming along.

I'm lexophilic, baby,
loving all the words you're saying.
talk so pretty, so I'm staying,
feel your love in conversation.

ohhhhhhhhhuhhhhhhhohhh,
I'm lexophilic, baby,
I love all the words you're saying.

you're keeping me waiting,
say my name like it's sacred.
how could anyone hate this?
I can't even articulate it.

lexophilic

this one is from the bottom of my heart so enjoy 🖤



Was A Child

The Path I Must Climb. A contemplative, indie folk track that explores the journey of memory and the eternal green of life. Put your headphones on and start the ascent. By Kamal Gupta.

If you enjoyed this track, please Like (❤️), Repost (VE), and Comment! It helps independent creators like me get discovered.

The Path I Must Climb

A soft ballad about the lies we tell the people we love to keep them from worrying. This song is for anyone who answers the phone with a fake smile while staring at a stack of bills. It explores the guilt of not living up to the "Honor Roll" potential and the weight of protecting your parents from your own failure.

Good Son

Acoustic jam on a 12 string guitar jammin with an upbeat wave of emotion and harmony  60's style song with lyric to match political similarities to 2025.

Strings of Harmony

"Hay un viento" es una balada Folk/Pop Alternativa que musicaliza un poema original de Martin Phillips. Con una voz barítono profunda y emotiva sobre un groovede guitarra acústica y texturas eléctricas sutiles, la canción explora la vulnerabilidad ante el amor, descrito como una fuerza imparable ("corriente que obliga") que "asalta paredes y muros". Influencias de Leonard Cohen y Chamber Pop se entrelazan en una atmósfera melancólica y romántica (B Minor). Perfecta para playlists de Deep Acoustic, Singer-Songwriter, Melancholy y Lectura/Café.


Hay un viento

Whirlpool Heart Freestyle

It was so amazing, I miss you so much. i won't call.

I'm walking away (It's cause I love you)

Clay

Sinne

Maitiid

Wave

Ghalid

Siepie

"sometimes love is just letting it be." 🍂

this is 'let her flow' — a song about accepting someone exactly as they are, storms and all. it’s a reminder that real love doesn't try to fix or control; it simply holds space. healing isn't about changing the river, it's about learning to swim with the current.

if you need a moment of peace today, this is for you.

🎨 themes: healing • acceptance • nature • self-love 🧡 mood: warm • flowing • peaceful • earthy

credits: 🎶 written & produced by stillove

let her flow

"it's so magnetic, it hurts to resist it..." 🧲

this is 'magnetic' — a song about the pull you feel towards someone you know you shouldn't want, but can't help falling back into. it captures the late-night conversations, the quiet tension, and the realization that some connections are just too strong to break.

if you've ever tried to leave but ended up staying, this is for you.

🎨 themes: attraction • resistance • late nights • acoustic 🧡 mood: warm • intimate • raw • soulful

magnetic

A dream-song about winged things and the strange truths they sing

The other night I had a dream
that I was lying on a railroad track
The sky was pulsing, wings were beating
plagues of locusts crawling up my back
One of the birds he landed on me
and he opened up his wings
He was crowing, calling out in bird
Then the locusts they were gone
but they left me with a song
deep in my throat
It's a vibe I can't describe
It's a color that I can't emote
Maybe Jesus lingered there
In the breeze tangled in my hair
He was crowing, calling out in bird

Now all around me I can hear them
crowing at me with their halting tongues
Calling their curses, calling favors
something bitter deep inside my lungs

Is this a dream or have I perished? 
Why do I feel almost embarrassed? 
I only know, I will never understand

The other night I had a dream 
that I was lying on a railroad track


Dream Birds

CYBER CHORD writes songs the way a porch light holds a night: small, steady, and impossible to ignore. I work with AI as a true co-writer, then carve the lyric by hand and shape the track in Suno. The sound leans bare and human—country roots in the soil, a little rock grain in the teeth, and a faith-lit lift that chooses hope without preaching.

These are ordinary-room hymns: rings hidden in cotton, receipt-tape strings, a dress behind rain glass, a sink that cools while you find the words. Silence is an instrument here; sometimes there’s a full bar where the house gets to breathe. If a line can’t survive a campfire and a cracked mug, it doesn’t make the song.

If you’re new, start with the heartbreakers. They don’t shout. They stay. I believe in the holiness of the everyday, and in the quiet bravery of saying the thing before “later” takes it away.

No paid promo, no playlist buys, no cover-art pitches, no dance offers, no cold DMs. If it’s a pitch, the porch light’s off. If you’re a real listener, come in soft: pick one song, leave a genuine note (lyric or timestamp welcome), and hand it to one friend. That’s how this fire stays lit.

May your road stay open, your coffee stay warm, and your day be peaceful.

be careful cause if you listened once you will get stuck forever !!

YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/@stilloveofficial

Coyote boy from the desert city of Phoenix, Arizona. Keep howlin’

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BoyArt :

Impulsado por una visión que va "más allá de la creatividad" convencional, mi trayectoria ha evolucionado desde una búsqueda de nuevas perspectivas hasta la adopción de la máquina como herramienta esencial para la creación de narrativas visuales y la composición musical. He explorado la sinergia entre la intuición humana y la tecnología digital para crear proyectos innovadores que desafían los límites de la expresión artística, tanto en el ámbito visual como sonoro. Mi enfoque se centra en la experimentación audaz y la conceptualización de narrativas audiovisuales impactantes en un mundo en constante cambio.

Half English, half Irish singer/songwriter and multi-instrumentalist living in London

🎧 Synthwave Sari: The AI Alchemist 🤖

Welcome to my sonic laboratory! I'm a producer/artist hailing from India 🇮🇳, dedicated to exploring the limitless possibilities of machine-generated music.

All tracks in this collection are 100% AI-generated, offering a unique blend of cutting-edge technology and deep musicality. My sound generally leans towards creating immersive soundscapes, driving beats, and hypnotic melodies that capture a fresh, futuristic vibe.

✨ Details:

    Genre Focus: Experimental, Electronic, Ambient, and Lo-Fi (I love blending diverse styles!)

    Influences: The vibrant energy of Indian culture, the precision of synthetic sound design, and the pioneers of electronic music.

    Mission: To push the boundaries of what is considered "music" and showcase the creative potential of artificial intelligence as a partner in artistry.

Hit 'Follow' to join the journey into the future of sound!

Thanks for checking out my page/music.

https://www.bogwitchmusic.com/

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