Sunlight cuts through Sunday air,
I still find your ghost in there.

I’ve been chasing easy highs,
Trading truth for alibis.
Every word I meant to send,
Died inside the things I defend.
Tried to fake that I moved on,
Wrote your name into a song.
Every chord keeps pulling through,
Still a thousand miles from you.

All my noise just fades away,
When I hear your quiet say—

Take me back to simple, where we breathe the same,
No masks, no blame, just the sound of names.
Every wall I built starts to fall tonight,
Every wrong I’ve owned finds a little light.
Take me back to simple, where the heart can stay,
We get lost, but we find a way.

Coffee cold, the record spins,
Same old fight beneath my skin.
Tried to love without the weight,
But peace don’t come when you hesitate.
Told myself that I’d forgive,
But it’s harder when you live.
Every step feels halfway home,
Still I walk that road alone.

All my noise just fades away,
When I hear your quiet say—

Take me back to simple, where we breathe the same,
No masks, no blame, just the sound of names.
Every wall I built starts to fall tonight,
Every wrong I’ve owned finds a little light.
Take me back to simple, where the heart can stay,
We get lost, but we find a way.

Every scar is just design,
Proof we tried, proof we shined.
If the dark comes, let it show,
How much light we had to grow.

Take me back to simple, where we breathe the same,
No masks, no blame, just the sound of names.
Every wall I built starts to fall tonight,
Every wrong I’ve owned finds a little light.
Take me back to simple, where the heart can stay,
We get lost, but we find a way.

Sunlight cuts through Sunday air,
I still find your ghost in there.
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Sunlight cuts through Sunday air,

Take me back to simple (Blue Eyed Soul reload)

Can you feel me now?
Used to be your shadow, but tonight I’m neon

Last week we ran this place, side by side
Two queens, no fear, hands up to the sky
But rumors spin quick, loyalty’s thin
You changed the rules, now I play to win
Spotlight’s burning, I’m hotter than fire
You thought you’d break me, just fed my desire
Stole your secrets, learned all your moves
Now I’m on stage and I’ve got nothing to lose

You watch from the corner, eyes throwing knives
I know every weakness you try to disguise
Tonight I’m not holding, I won’t play nice
You built up your kingdom, now I roll the dice

I’ll dance on your throne,
Turn your crown to gold confetti
Take your power, make it mine
Watch me run this city
You said I’d never glow alone
But now the spotlight’s set me free
I’ll dance on your throne,
That’s where I’m meant to be

Chasing your reflection, but now it’s clear
I’m not in your shadow, I’m shifting the gears
You called me a friend, but played me for sport
Now I’m rewriting all the lines in your court
Your followers watching, they know what I’m worth
I rewrite the ending, I own every verse
Take a sip of your envy, taste my success
Tonight’s for the rivals who settle for less

Your glitter’s fake, your empire’s glass
You never thought I’d make it last
But I know all the shortcuts, every backdoor
You built up these walls, now I own the floor

I’ll dance on your throne,
Turn your crown to gold confetti
Take your power, make it mine
Watch me run this city
You said I’d never glow alone
But now the spotlight’s set me free
I’ll dance on your throne,
That’s where I’m meant to be

I’m not your echo, I’m a siren tonight
You lost your kingdom, I claim the light
Raise up a glass for the friends we outgrow
All eyes on me when I steal the show

I’ll dance on your throne,
Turn your crown to gold confetti
Take your power, make it mine
Watch me run this city
You said I’d never glow alone
But now the spotlight’s set me free
I’ll dance on your throne,
That’s where I’m meant to be


I’ll dance on your throne (Unreleased)

Alarm cracks at six, echo in my bones
Stiff spine, broken rest — daylight cuts like stones
Once I rose at eight, clean work, marching on
Now I drag through frames, ache where muscles dawn

I feel the pulse, the weight, dragging me down

Wake me up, though I’m already torn
Darkness bleeds into the morn
Fever in my back, shadows in my skin
I used to rise at eight, now the ache won’t let me win

Yesterday’s promise, slipping under sheets
Once strong arms to build, now fatigue defeats
Coffee burns my tongue, but never heals the load
Every breath, a war, in this hollow road

Heartbeat syncs with wires, circuits of despair

Wake me up, though I’m already torn
Darkness bleeds into the morn
Fever in my back, shadows in my skin
I used to rise at eight, now the ache won’t let me win

Time was on my side, now it’s just the grind

Wake me up, though I’m already torn
Darkness bleeds into the morn
Fever in my back, shadows in my skin
I used to rise at eight, now the ache won’t let me win

Wake me up (Unreleased)

A lush orchestral twist on reggae — strings, brass, and bass in elegant syncopation.
Classical textures meet deep groove and spatial design for a modern, cinematic fusion.

Reggae (Hyper Classical reload)

Flash lights, the bass is low.
You move fast, and yes, I know.
Raise your glass, let yourself go.
We don’t need any words tonight.

Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
Keep it classy, dance like you mean it, hey.
Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
We don’t do messy, just move, don’t say.

(Oh-oh)
Don’t talk, don’t talk, don’t—
(Oh-oh)
Don’t talk to the DJ.
(Oh-oh)
Trashy no, classy flow.
Spin that track, let’s go.

Strobe lights hit, bodies in time.
You look too good, staying in line.
No small talk, no rewind.
Just bass, sweat, and shine.

Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
Hands up classy, dance like you mean it, hey.
Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
We don’t do messy, just move, don’t say.

(Oh-oh)
Don’t talk, don’t talk, don’t—
(Oh-oh)
Don’t talk to the DJ.
(Oh-oh)
Keep that glow, feel that show.
Spin that track, let’s go.

Keep your vibe, don’t lose control.
Feel the beat, it feeds your soul.
Let the rhythm make the call.
The DJ’s world — that’s all.

Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
Keep it classy, dance like you mean it, hey.
Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
We don’t do messy, just move, don’t say.

Turn it up, don’t explain.
Lose the name, keep the flame.
Don’t be trashy, don’t talk to the DJ.
Just move, don’t say.

Don’t talk to the DJ

I'm just as mad as you are
But I'm glad that you are
Here right now with me

No more hurricanes
Tornadoes and earthquakes
The moon is safe
Let's make the move
Babe

Oh
We need to leave this planet
Oh
Let's make it through
Let's start new

Let's give it to the wealthy
Tell them that it's healthy
Give them all we have

The moon's an hour away
Just another day
I'll take care of you
Babe

Oh
We need to leave this planet
Oh
Let's make it through
Let's start new

Let's make the move
and find another groove

Oh
We need to leave this planet
Oh
Let's make it through
Let's start new

We Need to Leave This Planet

A real person
Are you a memory
Are you the man I fell in love with in my dreams
You came like an angel
Your wings are broken now
I'm tryna fix them up
But you're blocking me out
Are you a blessing
Are you a curse
Did I know you in another life
In another universe
Are you a boy
Or are you a man
Am I making any sense
Do you even understand

All of a sudden
All of a sudden

I feel so emotional
You make me so emotional
It's all so emotional
You make me so emotional

Are you a mirror
Do you reflect
All of my deepest insecurities
And my worst regrets
Am I dreaming
Am I awake
Can you show me the difference
And how can I know what's fake

All of a sudden
All of a sudden

I feel so emotional
You make me so emotional
It's all so emotional
You make me so emotional
I feel so emotional
You make me so emotional
It's all so emotional
You make me so emotional

Under pressure
so under
pressure

I feel so emotional
You make me so emotional
It's all so emotional
You make me so emotional
I feel so emotional
You make me so emotional
It's all so emotional
You make me so emotional

So Emotional

Golden chains swing on the platform of gain
We board the gravy train while the others remain
Smiles too bright, suits pressed fine
But the tracks underneath echo a working-line

I step in velvet shoes on a carpet of coins
Money dripping from ceilings while the labour groans
We toast to the blessing, we call it the climb
Raise our glasses high but we ignore the grind
They built the rails with sweat on their backs unseen
While we sip champagne in the limousine scene
Gravy train moving fast, destination unknown
Luxury reflected in the windows of chrome
But the yard yards away where the engines roar weak
The workers clock out, the profits peak
We count the zeros like prayers in the night
But every market crash hides a human plight
Money’s the blessing they sold as the holy gift
Turns out the chains are heavy, the weights lift

Ride the gravy train, glinting gold in the rain
Smile for the lens while the others feel the pain
Money like blessing, reversed in the frame
Golden train rails built on someone else’s shame

Corporate towers glisten like altars of god
We bow to the ledger, applaud what they prod
We’re kings of the slide-board, masters of flex
But the cost of the ticket’s hidden in specs
We wear the brand-logo like scripture of worth
But the souls that supplied it still walk the Earth
We draft the contracts, they dig the mines
We drink from the goblet while they thirst for the lines
The train’s whistle echoes in the valley of noise
Where the workers huddle, the exploited boys
We ride past stations labelled “sacrifice”, “margins low”
We wave from the windows while the engines go slow
Fake luxury dripping from our wrists and our necks
While the supply chain strains under the lack of respect

Ride the gravy train, glinting gold in the rain
Smile for the lens while the others feel the pain
Money like blessing, reversed in the frame
Golden train rails built on someone else’s shame

Final whistle blow, the train stops at the gate
We step off in tuxedos but we carry the weight
Of hollow applause, empty deals sealed
Of human cost hidden behind the wheels
We pass the velvet rope, cameras flash our names
While factories idle in the shadows of fame
They made the tracks, we bought the ride
Now we market the dream and the others died
The buttery text on the brochure says “success”
But the bill-folded pages hide the process
Golden train runs on rails of misère
We build our crowns but the cost’s unfair
We laugh in the yacht while the landscape bleeds
We feast at the feast while someone else feeds

Ride the gravy train, glinting gold in the rain
Smile for the lens while the others feel the pain
Money like blessing, reversed in the frame
Golden train rails built on someone else’s shame

Velvet steps echo in the hall of gain
We board again, forget the train’s pain
Gravy flowing fast, but the source remains
Golden train moving while the others strain

Gravy Train

Cranberry glitter on my tongue
Sweet rush, I’m coming undone

Dripping red like neon gum
Every heartbeat going numb
Sticky skies begin to glow
Cranberry overload below

I feel it bubbling up inside
Sugared lightning in my stride

Cranberry candy storm tonight
Spinning in a berry-sugar light
Every drop is screaming for more
Caught up in the storm, too sweet to ignore
Cranberry
Candy
Storm 
Tonight

Cherry jealous, hiding low
Blueberry fading in the show
Caramel trying to keep up
But cranberry’s blowing it up

I feel it bubbling up inside
Sugared lightning in my stride

Cranberry candy storm tonight
Spinning in a berry-sugar light
Every drop is screaming for more
Caught up in the storm, too sweet to ignore
Cranberry
Candy
Storm 
Tonight

Shake it, shake it, we’re candy wild
Hysteria of a sugar-rushed child
Storm in my veins, pouring bright
Drowning happy in the red spotlight

I feel it bubbling up inside
Every drop is screaming for more

Cranberry candy storm tonight
Spinning in a berry-sugar light
Every drop is screaming for more
Caught up in the storm, too sweet to ignore
Cranberry
Candy
Storm 
Tonight

Cranberry Candy Storm

Silver flakes are floating in the sky (ah-ah)
City streets are shining, ultra-white tonight (mmh-yeah)
Every rooftop shimmering with light
And I can feel the world about to ignite… (ignite…)

Pixel snow is falling from the clouds above
Digital carols hum around the ones we love
Hearts are glowing like a neon fire
And everything is climbing higher…

It’s a hyper white Christmas, glowing like a dream
Blizzards in the moonlight, brighter than they seem
Light beams on the pavement, dancing in the freeze
Hyper white Christmas, shining on the trees
Oooh, hyper white Christmas, everything is clean and bright…

Footprints melt in halos on the ground (da-da)
Every sound is sparkling with a crystal sound (mmh-yeah)
Laughter turning frosty in the air
Hyper white December everywhere…

Pixel snow is falling from the clouds above
Digital carols hum around the ones we love
Hearts are glowing like a neon fire
And everything is climbing higher…

It’s a hyper white Christmas, glowing like a dream
Blizzards in the moonlight, brighter than they seem
Light beams on the pavement, dancing in the freeze
Hyper white Christmas, shining on the trees
Oooh, hyper white Christmas, everything is clean and bright…

Bright lights… soft nights…
Everything is glowing pure and white…
Hold tight… we rise…
Melting into glowing starry skies…

It’s a hyper white Christmas, glowing like a dream
Blizzards in the moonlight, brighter than they seem
Light beams on the pavement, dancing in the freeze
Hyper white Christmas, shining on the trees
Oooh, hyper white Christmas…
Bright as we can be.

Hyper White Christmas

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.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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