Door slammed hard, echo loud  
I’m not your plan, lost in the crowd  
Posters torn, my bedroom bare  
Silence dancing in the air  

I can’t fake it, not tonight  
Every glance cuts like a knife  

Look my way, don’t disappear  
You break me down, I’m drowning here  
Scars of youth still in my skin  
I shout it out, you don’t step in  

Crowded halls, eyes on fire  
Secrets spill, the flames get higher  
Notes I find still smell like you  
Every word just cuts me through  

I can’t fake it, not tonight  
Every glance cuts like a knife  
 
Look my way, don’t disappear  
You break me down, I’m drowning here  
Scars of youth still in my skin  
I shout it out, you don’t step in  
 
Saturday lights went low  
Plastic cups and a broken phone  
Funky beat but I’m alone  
Can’t turn this house into a home  

Call me bitter, call me fake  
All I give is what you take  
Paint my nails in neon pain  
Colors drip, it’s all the same  

Look my way, don’t disappear  
You break me down, I’m drowning here  
Scars of youth still in my skin  
I shout it out, you don’t step in  

You don’t feel…  
You don’t feel…  
Groove is real…  
But you don’t feel…  

Look my way, don’t disappear (Funk Pop reload)

You could tell me anything
And I would believe you
'Cause I wanna believe you
It doesn't make sense
We could lose everything
And I wouldn't leave you
'Cause I don't wanna leave you
It doesn't make sense

I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense

You could take all my friends
I would still forgive you
'Cause I wanna forgive you
It doesn't make sense
You could fuck her again
And I wouldn't kill you
'Cause I don't wanna kill you
It doesn't make sense

I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense

I will stay with you
I will play with you
I will laugh with you
I will cry with you
I will eat with you
I will sleep with you
I will be with you
I will die with you
I will stay with you
I will play with you
I will laugh with you
I will cry with you
I will eat with you
I will sleep with you
I will be with you
I will die with you

I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense
I could pretend
It doesn't make sense
It doesn't make sense

It Doesn't Make Sense

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

New tracks tagged #Retro Pop Funk