I still taste your lips
I still smell your hair
I still waste my hits
On memories unfair
I hate that I believed
I hate that I still grieve
I hate you couldn't see
What you meant to me

Heart shattered, body battered
Wrists spattered, doesn't matter

I try so hard to let you go
But I still just wanna hold you close
If I sit and lie and hit new lows
Will they finally get it's not a joke?
I give my best, dress to impress
But I still feel I am less and less
I wanna let go and get some rest
Will I ever get away from my own head

I still feel your touch
I still hear your voice
I still think too much
I wish I had a choice
I hate everything
You had said to me
The wounds still tend to bleed
I wish you could've seen

Heart shattered, body battered
Wrists spattered, doesn't matter

I try so hard to let you go
But I still just wanna hold you close
If I sit and lie and hit new lows
Will they finally get it's not a joke?
I give my best, dress to impress
But I still feel I am less and less
I wanna let go and get some rest
Will I ever get away from my own head

Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah, nah, nah

I try so hard to let you go
But I still just wanna hold you close
If I sit and lie and hit new lows
Will they finally get it's not a joke?
I give my best, dress to impress
But I still feel I am less and less
I wanna let go and get some rest
Will I ever get away from my own head

Letting Go (Prod. BADBRAIN)

“It Is What It Is” is a quiet, poetic reflection on loss, acceptance, and moving on.
Set to a laid-back Americana groove, the song tells a story of betrayal and resilience – without bitterness, without drama.
Just the river rolling, the wind in your hair, and the feeling that sometimes… that’s enough.

“It Is What It Is” ist ein ruhiger, poetischer Song über Verlust, Akzeptanz und das Weitergehen.
Getragen von einem entspannten Americana-Sound erzählt er von Enttäuschung und innerer Stärke – ohne Groll, ohne Drama.
Nur der Fluss, der weiterfließt, der Wind im Haar und das Gefühl: Manchmal ist das einfach genug.

It is what it is

I passed by the diner where we used to sit
Two cups on the counter, both losing their heat
Meanwhile the silence feels like a friend
It reminds me some roads just come to an end

It is what it is
No need to pretend
The river keeps rolling around every bend
I don’t owe the past
I don’t fear what I miss
I’m here, I’m alive
It is what it is

I found Betty‘s note folded under the bed
Said she loved me once, then left instead
Ran with a friend I thought I could trust
But the past is the past
And it crumbles to dust

It is what it is
No need to pretend
The river keeps rolling around every bend
I don’t owe the past
It don’t owe me a kiss
I’m here, I’m alive
It is what it is

There’s wind in my hair, the road feels clean
I’m done chasing ghosts, done asking what it means
No shadows behind me, no need to look back
Just the hum of silence, steady and black

It is what it is
I’ve got no regrets
The river keeps rolling, no signs, no threats
No pressure, no chains
No moment I miss
I’m home in myself
It is what it is


It is what it is

Let go.
Not because you have to,
but because you finally can.

This piece is a slow descent into surrender - a sonic dreamscape where your body softens, your mind quiets, and your heart no longer needs to explain itself.
Blending spoken word and melodic ambient trance, Let Go carries you gently into the part of night where release becomes beauty.

Dream Window is a space for inner voices — words and music that help you become more of who you already are.

Let Go - deep guided mediation & serenity

Final track of a personal arc, “Not Mine, Still Loved” reflects Mateo’s last inner monologue—a quiet acceptance of the life he helped shape but can’t keep. Echoes of the courtroom, memories of Valentina calling him “Papa,” and the ache of building a home that was never fully his—this acoustic ballad is a confession, a release, and an embrace all at once.

This is for the ones who love fully, even when the world doesn’t love them back the same way.

Not Mine Still Loved

Last Move Café is a quiet reflection at a crossroads—when one more move could mean giving up, or finding the courage to begin again.
Set against a warm folk-rock backdrop with slide guitar, brushed drums and light harmonica accents, it sounds like a secret shared just before sunrise.

Last Move Café ist ein stiller Moment am Scheideweg – wenn der nächste Schritt alles beenden oder der Anfang von etwas Neuem sein kann.
Vor einem warmen Folk-Rock-Hintergrund mit Slide-Gitarre, Besenschlagzeug und feinen Mundharmonika-Akzenten klingt der Song wie ein geteiltes Geheimnis kurz vor Sonnenaufgang.

Last Move Café

They told me once, losing’s just a pause
A quiet shift before the next applause
But I’ve been stuck inside a crooked frame
Counting every wrong, naming every name

The king fell early, I played blind
My own two hands, the reckless kind
But here I am, still holding on
With pieces left, and the clock not gone

The board is still set, the night’s not done
One more move before I run
Forget the fall, remember the stake
Your next move means more than your last mistake

The café hums, the light is low
Outside it’s raining, soft and slow
A stranger watches from the bar
Like she’s been here too, wherever we are

The board is still set, the night’s not done
One more move before I run
Forget the fall, remember the stake
Your next move means more than your last mistake

It’s not about the fall you took
But the way you get back up
Go ahead and reset the play
We’re all just guests at the Last Move Café
So here’s to bruises, here’s to grace
To starting late, not losing face

The board is still set, the night’s not done
One more move before I run
Forget the fall, remember the stake
Your next move means more than your last mistake




Last Move Café

‘Fun’ isn’t just about having a good time — it’s about letting go of everything that weighs you down. At 127 BPM, this track is pure release: carefree energy, bright vocals, and a beat that pushes you to move forward without baggage. It’s a reminder that life feels lighter when you drop the burdens and just live in the moment. Drop the weight, keep the joy — this is what Fun feels like.

We're CHARM - two kids from Berlin who've been making music side by side for years - from jam sessions under a loft bed to our first official single.
"Don't Need You" was born during a creative escape from the city. Honest lyrics, raw energy, and zero filters - not in the music, not on socials. You can feel that in the track. We're building this from scratch, with reels, chaos, real talk and love for detail to build momentum for its July 25 release. Summer 2025 is ready. Let's go.

Don't Need You

Lunar Nidra ~ Letting Go ~ Pisces Lunar Eclipse

I'm so thankful to be a songwriter! Feels good to express like this. Just letting loose! This by far is the most different song I've ever written. Circumstances can hit you in crazy ways. Who would've thought my favorite dinosaur would be the title of a song lol. It surprised me but I went with it. The glorious Ankylosaurus, built like a tank. There are some very cold hearts out there, that tell lies, that are just so cruel, that betray, wanting to cause harm. Go ahead, try...because you'll just break your teeth on me...goodbye. Thanks for the song:) I've become an Ankylosaurus. This song was inspired from quite a few situations that happened within the past year. For all those out there who have encountered, conquered and moved on from those kinds of people, people who are really just unhappy.  Hey, you're an Ankylosaurus too! Thanks for listening to this live recording I did late last night on the Old Baldwin...which by the way is in need of a tuning. It might be a while before I post another song, hopefully I can get it tuned soon! 

Ankylosaurus

I'm free like driftwood
I'm feeling so good yeah

Cause I don't have a verse for you 
Only a chorus 

You tried to bite me in two
But I'm a Ankylosaurus 

And I don't know how 
Your heart pumps any blood at all 

Cause you're as cold as February 
I never wanna see you walking towards me 
Without you I can really shine
Forget my last name
Valentine

I'm free like driftwood
I'm feeling so good yeah

Cause I don't have a verse for you 
Only a chorus 

You tried to bite me in two
But I'm a Ankylosaurus 
I'm a Ankylosaurus!

And I don't know how 
Your heart pumps any blood at all 

Cause you're as cold as February 
I never wanna see you walking towards me 
Without you I can really shine
Forget my last name
Valentine

I'm an Ankylosaurus
I'm an Ankylosaurus
I'm an Ankylosaurus
I'm an Ankylosaurus

All music written and recorded by © Daniel Colter Valentine

Ankylosaurus (Original Song Live)

"Wishing You Well" is a soul-baring anthem of acceptance — a song about letting go of someone you once held close.

It came from a place of emotional turbulence, but also clarity. Sometimes the most powerful thing you can say is:
“I’m letting go...”

Driven by a cinematic blend of indie soul and alternative rock, this track weaves moody guitars, heartfelt vocals, and a slow-burning pulse that builds with quiet intensity.

If you’ve ever had to say goodbye without closure, this one’s for you.

🙏 Let me know if it resonates.

#indie #soul #healingmusic #cobi #wishingyouwell #cinematicpop #newmusic

09/12/2025

Wishing You Well

A memory you forgot you had.
Sound made from the dust between dreams.
Guided voices, dissolving rhythms, and silence with a pulse.
Welcome to the Dream Window.

Reveilution is just me, Jay — a 20-year-old figuring life out through music.
I pull from rock, indie, emo, pop, and whatever else feels right, and I try to keep things as honest as possible. My songs are basically snapshots of the good, the bad, and everything in between — sometimes messy, sometimes melodic, but always real. If you connect with it, that means the world.

Hey! Thanks for stopping by!:) All recordings done on my old Baldwin piano that my amazingly talented grandma gave me. I'd like to think it holds some magic. All original songs, recorded live. I took a few years of classical lessons when I was very young. Fond memories bicycling down E. Brown street to my lessons. Dearest Faye...sweetest teacher ever. 

Throughout the years I'd always tinker on my Mom's old 1900 Ludwig piano through passing, playing songs I had learned, like Fur Elise and The Spinning Song, but it wasn't till I was in college when I fell in love with those keys. There was an old upright in the student center that I'd sneak off to late at night, and ever since then the playing has never stopped, and it never will. I never knew I could even make up melodies, let alone write a song. What a therapy it has been over the years, expressing myself through experiences, and feelings of the hopeless romantic in me. God is good! I'm so thankful. I hope to connect with many and make new friends. Hope you enjoy the songs!:) 

No Ai whatsoever, just my voice and piano, playing and singing simutaneously. 

All music written & recorded by ©Daniel Colter Valentine

"To play a wrong note is insignificant. To play without passion is inexcusable!" 

Beethoven

🔥 DJs: free downloads available if you want to play these tracks in your sets—just hit me up.

🎙️ Independent storyteller | 🇺🇸🇲🇽 | Voice through survival
I use AI-assisted tools to co-create some of my music, but every lyric, edit, and emotional heartbeat is mine.

All songs are legally licensed for commercial release. I rewrite, restructure, and remix every line until it reflects real life — mine, and maybe yours too.

If it helps even one person feel less alone in their frustration, grief, or journey… then it was worth creating.

🧠 Music built from survival.
🫀 Songs crafted with truth.
🤖 Powered by technology. Driven by heart.

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