Oh—
I’ve seen my darkest days,
But the light won’t fade,
Nothing I would change.

I’ve been down and out,
Turned my life around,
Still I hear the sound—
It’s only getting louder.

All my deepest fears,
Bottled up, it’s true.
If no one else was here,
There’d be nothin’ left to lose.

I’d confess my sins,
Everything I did,
Every thought I hid—
Every one of them.
I’d confess my sins,
Let it all spill out,
If I had no doubt,
I’d scream it out loud:
I’d confess my sins.

I can’t be left alone,
Voices in my head,
Won’t leave me alone—
They’re only getting louder.

All my deepest fears,
Bottled up, it’s true.
If no one else was here,
There’d be nothin’ left to lose.

I’d confess my sins,
Everything I did,
Every thought I hid—
Every one of them.
I’d confess my sins,
Let it all spill out,
If I had no doubt,
I’d scream it out loud:
I’d confess my sins.

No more silence,
No more lies.
If the world is listening,
Hear my cries.

I’d confess my sins,
Everything I did,
Every thought I hid—
Every one of them.
I’d confess my sins,
Let it all spill out,
If I had no doubt,
I’d scream it out loud:
I’d confess my sins.

Oh—
I’d confess my sins.

I’d confess my sins (Dance Pop reload)

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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