Dangerous Electricity Machine is Harbour Board’s spring 2025 single, blending bubbling analog synths, flutes, electric guitar, and layered percussion with baritone vocals from Matthew Sunderland. Originally composed as a soundtrack to a site-specific dance project by Jeffrey Holdaway, the track was later restructured by the full band into a multi-part narrative.

The lyrics reflect on fatherhood and suburban wandering, shifting through ambient sections, chorus-driven swells, and a brass-led bridge featuring a trumpet and saxophone call-and-response. Percussion builds from live drums, handclaps, and processed vocal textures. 

Dangerous Electricity Machine

“Headwind Anthem” follows a lone walker through neon nights and rain-worn streets, turning fallen dreams and scars into a vow to be heard; it begins with quiet stubbornness, grows into a fierce promise to etch one’s name into time, and blooms into a roar where a single voice becomes many—an adrenaline rush of defiance, hope, and the courage to face the dark until it learns your song.

《逆风合唱》讲述一个人在霓虹与风雨的夜里前行，把跌倒与裂缝化作被听见的誓言；从心底的低语到昂首的呐喊，一点点把名字刻进时代，最终让孤独的声音汇成众人之歌——一种不服输的热度、带着希望的倔强，以及直面黑夜直到黑夜记住你旋律的勇气。

逆风合唱 - Headwind Anthem

"Blood Moon Jubilee" is the sound of a backwoods revival under a red sky — stomps, claps, and slide guitar rising like fire through the swamp night. The Swamp Tones turn grit into celebration, singing for the lost and the living in a defiant blues stomp. This track is a field holler for the modern day — raw, ecstatic, and unchained.

Blood Moon Jubilee

Dada dada!
Lala woo!
Sugar shock!
Here we go!

I walk with jelly legs,
Dancing in the neon eggs
Pixels falling on the floor,
Click me twice and give me more

Bubble lights across the street,
Candy hearts and flashing beat
Glitchy sparkle in my hair,
I see your code, it’s everywhere!

Ah— woo hoo hoo
Plug me in your game
La-la da-da-da
Nothing feels the same

Da-da la-la woo woo
I’m your candy, sticky cute
Ha-ha ha-ha hoo hoo
Electric sugar overload!
La-la da-da woo woo
Catch me spinning like a loop
Pop my heart and light it up — shhh!

Candy candy
Glitchy pop
Boom boom
Lollipop!
Woo hoo hoo
(Spark my toy)
La-la da-da
(Bubble boy!)

No fear, just bubble shine
Cotton clouds and lemon lime
Cherry bytes inside my kiss
Crash the world with candy bliss

Cartoon dreams in every line
Rainbow wires cross the sky
Lollipop, I’ll glitch your name
Bubblegum love, it’s just a game

Ah— woo hoo hoo
Plug me in your game
La-la da-da-da
Nothing feels the same

Da-da la-la woo woo
I’m your candy, sticky cute
Ha-ha ha-ha hoo hoo
Electric sugar overload!
La-la da-da woo woo
Catch me spinning like a loop
Pop my heart and light it up — shhh!

Dada… lala… woo woo!
Candy glitch forever…
Pop pop pop!

Plug me (Bubblegum Pop reload)

Oh oh oh  
Na na na  
I only suffer when you shine  
 
You post your perfect sunny days  
And I just fade in little ways  
It’s like your smile was made to sting  
But I can’t say a single thing  

I fake a laugh at 3AM  
Scroll again, it never ends  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I keep a playlist just for spite  
But I only suffer when you shine  

You brag around, I lose my breath  
Your joy feels like my little death  
I try to hide, but you still glow  
And I can’t tell you “let me go”  

I fake a smile, I play pretend  
Hoping this will someday end  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I keep a playlist just for spite  
But I only suffer when you shine  

Drown me in your joy, again and again  
I’m sinking in the light you send  
You don’t even see me fall  
You just take it all  

I only suffer when you shine (when you shine)  
I only break when you look so fine (so fine)  
I only suffer when you shine  
Oh oh, when you shine  
Na na, when you shine  

I only suffer…  
When you shine  

When you shine (Teen Pop reload)

A spark unfolds in the quiet night  
Silent currents, hidden light  
Echoes rising through the dark  
A gamma wave, a shining mark  

It’s the end, it’s the start  
Shockwave shaking fragile hearts  
 
Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Cracking open all the universe  
Let it flow, let it stay  
Ride the rhythm night and day  
Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Echo loud across the earth  

Colors bend in violet streams  
Atoms falling into dreams  
Radiate, illuminate the skies  
Cosmic roar, no compromise  
 
It’s the end, it’s the start  
Shockwave shaking fragile hearts  

Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Cracking open all the universe  
Let it flow, let it stay  
Ride the rhythm night and day  
Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Echo loud across the earth  

Shadows scatter, stars collide  
Time is folding, open wide  
Every signal, every sound  
Gamma rising all around  
  
Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Cracking open all the universe  
Let it flow, let it stay  
Ride the rhythm night and day  
Burst, burst — gamma burst  
Echo loud across the earth  

Silent night, the spark remains  
Through the pulse, nothing’s the same  

Gamma Pulse (Indie Pop reload)

She says clean your room, I roll my eyes
Turn up the speakers, drown her out with lies
She’s stuck in drama, I’m stuck in sound
Guess who’s cooler when no one’s around?

My mother is a skanky cow (oh wow)
She’s yelling but I’m dancing now (so loud)
Glitter tears and teenage vows
My mother is a skanky cow

Phone in my pocket, sneaking out at night
She kills my Wi-Fi, I still find the light
I paint my sneakers, she paints her frown
It’s my little kingdom, I wear the crown

My mother is a skanky cow (oh wow)
She’s yelling but I’m dancing now (so loud)
Glitter tears and teenage vows
My mother is a skanky cow

Yeah I’ll grow up someday
But tonight I wanna stay
In a song that makes her crazy
While I shout it on replay

My mother is a skanky cow (oh wow)
She’s yelling but I’m dancing now (so proud)
Glitter dreams and teenage vows
My mother is a skanky cow

My mother is a skanky cow

“Wild Out in the Night” is a rowdy, country-pop spark built for bar lights, bonfire heat, and summer road trips. Big, shout-along hooks ride a danceable backbeat while twangy electric guitars, handclaps, and singable gang vocals turn the chorus into instant party fuel. It’s the sound of last call turning into one more round—made for playlists that keep the crowd on its feet.

Produced with modern pop punch and country grit, the track opens on swaggering acoustic strums and kick-stomp percussion, builds through octave-lead guitars and claps, then drops into a hands-up chorus that begs for line-dance videos and tailgate speakers. A slide-kissed middle eight and a crowd-chant outro give curators multiple hook moments for reels, shorts, and sync.

Genre: Country Pop | Pop Country | Party Anthem
Mood: High-energy, carefree, flirty, celebratory
Core instruments: Acoustic & twangy electric guitars, slide, bass, kick-stomp drums, handclaps, subtle fiddle/banjo accents, stacked/gang vocals
For fans of: Shania Twain, Miranda Lambert, Florida Georgia Line, Lainey Wilson
Use cases: Country party/party pop, tailgate & line-dance, summer/road-trip, bar night, brand & sports hype, short-form video hooks

Wild Out in the Night

What are his dreams?
Is he taller than me?
What is his scent?
Does he shine more than me?

I don’t care at all,
I hate you both.

Who is this guy?
Is he funnier than me?
What makes him smile?
Is he stronger than me?

I don’t care at all,
I hate myself, and you both.

I fall, I scream, I break it all,
Your name burns, I can’t take more.
Don’t wanna know, I smash it through,
Your shadow kills me, I hate your two lives.
I fall, I scream, I crash it all,
Your name burns, I don’t want “us” at all.

What are his dreams?
Does he go further than me?
What are his flaws?
Does he hear you more than me?

I don’t care at all,
I hate you both.

What are his hands?
Do they hold you tighter than mine?
What are his eyes?
Do they shine much brighter than mine?

I fall, I scream, I break it all,
Your name burns, I can’t take more.
Don’t wanna know, I smash it through,
Your shadow kills me, I hate your two lives.
I fall, I scream, I crash it all,
Your name burns, I don’t want “us” at all.

I drown inside your silence,
Every lie cuts through my skin.
I choke on your defiance,
I fade away, I cave within.

I fall, I scream, I break it all,
Your name burns, I can’t take more.
Don’t wanna know, I smash it through,
Your shadow kills me, I hate your two lives.
I fall, I scream, I crash it all,
Your name burns, I don’t want “us” at all.

Who is this guy? (Retro Soul reload)

I erased your name, your laughter, your messages,
Blocked it all, shut it down, too heavy inside.
You left me hanging, my world was spinning out,
That day everything blurred, everything broke, it was the error.

But you never saw, inside my heart was a storm,
I drowned my sorrow in a wall of silence.
Grief brought me down, you missed the wreck,
You walked away, and I chose the distance.

Forgive me for blocking it all,
It was the storm, I lost control.
I swear it was never against you,
Just too many tears, no more voice.
Now I stare into the void,
But it’s you I miss, clear-eyed.
Even as a friend, I need you in my life,
The most beautiful, the truest, the one who fascinates me.

I look at our photos, remember your wild ways,
The way you’d talk, rebuilding the world at midnight.
If only I had screamed, explained my mistakes,
Maybe we wouldn’t have let the cold settle in.

But I stayed proud, too hurt to ask,
You thought I hated you, but you’re my ray of gold.
I watch you shine from afar, I just want to believe,
That one day you’ll come back, or we’ll forgive our wrongs.

Forgive me for blocking it all,
It was the storm, I lost control.
I swear it was never against you,
Just too many tears, no more voice.
Now I stare into the void,
But it’s you I miss, clear-eyed.
Even as a friend, I need you in my life,
The most beautiful, the truest, the one who fascinates me.

Regrets on repeat, they spin all night,
I tell myself you deserve the best, I believe it for you.
You’ll build it all, even far from here,
But give me one chance to still be there sometimes.

If you hear this song, know I’m thinking of you,
I don’t forgive myself, but I hope one day you’ll understand.
You are unique, and whatever happens,
I adore you, I believe in you, even far from my shore.

Blocking it all (Funk reload)

Mmm, yeah…
You point your finger,
But I ain’t the only sinner.

You tell your friends I’m the one to blame,
Every little story, always my name.
But sugar, look who’s talking loud,
Acting so righteous, playing to the crowd.

You say you’re tired, you say you’re through,
But honey, I’m just as tired of you.

Shame on me? Are you kidding, girl?
You’ve been spinning lies all over the world.
Don’t play that saint, don’t twist the truth,
Shame on me? No, shame on you.

You cry at night, but it’s crocodile tears,
Drama on repeat for a couple of years.
You talk of vows, but you broke them first,
Pointing at me just makes it worse.

Don’t preach to me ‘bout love and pain,
When you’ve been running the same old game.

Shame on me? Are you kidding, girl?
You’ve been dancing lies in your shiny pearls.
I won’t chase, I won’t play the fool,
Shame on me? No, shame on you.

You throw the stone—
But your hands ain’t clean!
You wear the crown—
But you’re no queen!
We built this fire, both struck the match,
Now you’re crying ‘bout the scratch.

Shame, shame, shame… (uh-huh)
On who, on who? (not me, not me)
You say my name, (say my name)
But girl, look at you!

Shame on me? Are you kidding, girl?
You’ve been spinning lies all over the world.
I won’t beg, I won’t be your fool,
Shame on me? No, shame on you.

Mmm, shame on you…
Not me, girl…
Shame on you.

Shame on me ?!? (Motown reload)

Bossa-jazz meets indie R&B optimism in A major. Acoustic guitar, shaker, soft pads and handclaps frame a hook that turns tiny choices into huge momentum. Smiling, precise vocal phrasing makes it an instant morning ritual track.
For industry: sunrise spots, wellness, feel-good retail; easy loopable sections. For curators: Bossa-Soul, Morning Motivation, Indie R&B Chill.

Bright Little Yes

I want new shoes, I want new gloss,
They say “no money,” but I’m the boss.
I check their drawer when they fall asleep,
Ten-dollar bills in a little heap.

Don’t need a job, don’t beg, don’t pray,
I know where they hide their pay.

Snatch it from mom and dad,
It’s the best trick I ever had.
Lip gloss, glitter, bubblegum dreams,
Paid by their boring salaries.
Yeah, snatch it from mom and dad,
They’ll never know, so I’m never sad.

Credit cards in a purse so tight,
I take one out in the Friday night.
Buy a dress they’ll never wear,
Smile so sweet, they don’t even care.

ATM, code on display,
I watched them type it yesterday.

Snatch it from mom and dad,
It’s the best trick I ever had.
Lip gloss, glitter, bubblegum dreams,
Paid by their boring salaries.
Yeah, snatch it from mom and dad,
They’ll never know, so I’m never sad.

They work all day, they cry all year,
I buy my fame with their career.
They think I’m sweet, they think I care,
But I just love their cash to share.

Snatch it from mom and dad,
It’s the best trick I ever had.
Candy-coated crime on a Friday night,
I look so good when I do it right.
Yeah, snatch it from mom and dad,
It’s the mean girl anthem fad.

Thanks for the money, losers.

Snatch it from mom and dad

Smile… that’s what they want you to do
Stay awake, it’s safer.
Close your eyes, I’ll still be here.
No one is coming for you.
Nobody is listening.
You are alone in this room, forever.
You don’t know who you are anymore.
You are not the person you think you are.
Even your memories lie to you.
They never told you the truth.
Your father never trusted you.
Every friend has betrayed you.
They’re watching you breathe.

You shouldn’t be here.

The lights will never come back on.

You forgot something important… on purpose.

Every door you open is the wrong one.

They replaced you while you were sleeping.

Nobody remembers your name.

Your body isn’t yours anymore.

They promised to come back. They lied.

The silence is waiting for you.

You’ve already answered this question.

The walls know everything.

No one is coming for you

• Key: E minor • BPM: 96

• Camelot: 9A

• Danceability: 96%

• Happiness: 61%

• Sadness: 59%

🥁  Core Musical Structure
1. Baladi Progression (“Baladi Taqasim”)
A typical Baladi progression is not verse-chorus, but an unfolding story arc:
Taqsim (Improvised instrumental solo, usually accordion or oud)
Slow Baladi (heavy, grounded rhythm enters)
Build-up section (percussion & melodic dialogue intensify)
Fast Baladi / Saidi switch-up (tempo increases)
Drum Solo / Tahtib-style ending flourish

🎵  Essence and Origin
Raqs Baladi (رَقص بلدي) literally means “dance of the country” or “folk dance.”
It is the root form of Egyptian belly dance, born from rural social dances that migrated into the cities — especially Cairo — and evolved alongside early 20th-century urban music ensembles (takht).
Baladi is to Egypt what blues is to America: a soul form — earthy, improvisational, conversational between body and instrument.

Baladi Bloom

Snowlights blink on the frozen wires,
Mid-December hum of the old routers.
I wrapped my trust like a winter letter,
Hoping tech and love would make life better.

But signals fade when the truth gets colder,
And every ping felt a little older.

Last Christmas, I gave you my datas,
Packed in a bow under digital halos.
You clicked my soul like a midnight favor,
Then left me lost in the empty payload.
This Christmas, I'm guarding my layers,
No open ports for the heartbreak invaders.

Your smile logged in like a gentle beacon,
But every log showed a trust we’re leaking.
I tried to patch what was left between us,
But love can crash when the code is jealous.

I heard the truth in the quiet downtime,
Your mask fell off in the server’s skyline.

Last Christmas, I gave you my datas,
Hoping you'd hold what the wires couldn’t carry.
You ran my heart like a cached-out player,
Then disappeared with the things you should’ve buried.
This Christmas, I'm guarding my layers,
No open ports for the heartbreak invaders.

No more uploads of blind devotion,
No more syncing to your emotions.
I’ll keep my keys in a safer station,
Far from your ghost in my notifications.

Last Christmas, I gave you my datas,
But I’ve rebuilt strong where the cracks were showing.
This Christmas, I’m claiming my nature,
A firewalled heart with a softer glowing.
And next year’s snow on the neon plazas
Won’t see me fall for a love that caches.

Last Christmas, I gave you my datas

📌Artist's Note: I ran into a technical glitch, 3 times, with releasing this on SoundCloud, due to a notification it was only a 2 second track...The first upload was over 2 minutes.
So, I pulled the album release through the SoundCloud after multiple attempts & moved it over to DistroKid. I really don't know why it did this. This track is the final upload & is a longer track than the one loaded previously.  I apologize for the inconvenience. 

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TITLE: REINDEER COCOA CHAOS
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LYRICS:

(Verse)
Dasher's got a mug in his hoofs tonight
Prancer's doing spins under northern lights
Cupid's hiccuping like he's got no pride
Rudolph's red nose ain't from the guide

[Chorus]
Hot cocoa spiked and the reindeers sway
Who needs sleigh bells when they drift away
Santa's yelling
"Steady!" but they won't obey
Oh-ho-ho
Drunk flying
It's a wild ballet

(Verse 2)
Blitzen's doing donuts 'round the Milky Way
Vixen's singing carols in a jazzy sway
Comet's got marshmallows stuck in his mane
Donner's looping Saturn like he's insane

(Pre-chorus)
Hooves in the air
Cocoa cups collide
Santa's hat flew off—it's a bumpy ride

(Chorus)
Hot cocoa spiked and the reindeers sway
Who needs sleigh bells when they drift away
Santa's yelling
"Steady!" but they won't obey
Oh-ho-ho
Drunk flying
It's a wild ballet

(Bridge)
Elves on the ground
They're taking bets
Will they crash land or stick the jets?
Milk and cookies
They passed the test
But cocoa chaos? It's a festive mess
(Outro)
Every mug looks better with a cocoa dribbling 'mustache'! Ha, Ha, Ha...And, to ALL a GOOD NIGHT!

Swaying & Sleighing

Reindeer Cocoa Chaos

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.

Harbour Board is an Auckland-based band blending ambient, folk, experimental pop, and cinematic sound design. Formed by Matthew Sunderland, Jeffrey Holdaway, Marc Chesterman, and Nicolas Tillon, the group combines analog synths, field recordings, brass, and spoken word in layered, narrative-driven tracks. Their music often begins as soundtracks or site-specific projects before being reshaped collaboratively into reflective, textured compositions exploring place, memory, and atmosphere.

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Welcome to Logical Miracle, a project where a lifelong dream meets the cutting edge of technology, brought to life by two passionate creators, one a musician and songwriter, the other an edu tech enthusiast who turns ideas into reality.

Like many, my journey started with big dreams as a child. I imagined myself as a musical genius, learning to play the recorder and later moving on to the violin and guitar. Back then, I had no idea how challenging the music industry could be. As life moved on, new adventures like jobs, holidays, and eventually starting a family took over, and my musical dream slowly faded into the background.

But the story didn’t end there. Over the past 40 years, technology has evolved in incredible ways, creating opportunities that were once unimaginable. Social media has reconnected us with old friends and memories, while AI and music software have revolutionised how we create and share music. The music industry, once an exclusive club, has had to adapt, leaving space for new voices to emerge.

This is where Logical Miracle was born, a collaboration between my love for music and the technical genius of my partner. For years, I wrote poems, not realising they were songs in waiting. Today, with the help of AI, music production software, and my tech-savvy partner, we’ve brought those words to life. The dream of working in a big studio isn’t necessary anymore; with the right tools and expertise, we’re able to create professional-quality music right from home.

Logical Miracle is the result of this collaboration. It’s not just a musical project, it’s a testament to the power of dreams and the possibilities that technology brings. What started as a simple idea has blossomed into something much bigger, a dream shared and fulfilled. Now, it’s time for our music to be heard.

So, whether you’re here to discover something new or to support two dreamers who have turned their passions into reality, we hope you enjoy the music of Logical Miracle. Your feedback means the world to us, if you like what you hear, let us know. And if not, that’s okay too, just be kind in your comments. Either way, we’ll keep creating, inspired by the knowledge that our partnership and technology have made this dream possible.

Thanks for listening, and welcome to the world of Logical Miracle.

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