A heartbreak ballad drenched in seasonal sorrow and Southern soul.

“Carolina Blue” is a hauntingly beautiful reflection on love lost and the landscapes that won’t let you forget. Set against the fading warmth of a Southern autumn, the song explores how cherished places—Charleston’s cobblestones, the beaches of the Carolinas—become ghostly reminders when the one you love is gone.

With poetic lyrics and a melancholic acoustic feel, Demming captures the ache of nostalgia, where every memory once painted in vibrant color now feels shaded in a lonesome gray. And when the chorus lands with “cause you’re gone now… and turned my Carolina blue,” it delivers one of the most emotionally resonant hooks you’ll hear—a line that hits like a chill wind and lingers long after the final note.

Perfect for fans of Megan Moroney, Carly Pearce & Taylor Swift, “Carolina Blue” is the kind of song that stays with you—especially when the leaves fall and the air gets quiet.

Carolina Blue

“Evermore” is an expansive, melancholic instrumental — a sonic elegy for what was once held close but now exists only as an echo. It drifts through the spaces between remembering and forgetting — suspended in an eternal loop of longing, light, and reflection.
Built on melodic, airy guitars and subtle textures, this track feels like standing still while time continues to move around you — a soundtrack for quiet contemplation, bittersweet nostalgia, and the weight of impermanence.

🕯️ Composed, performed, and produced by MHR

“When the light comes, then he who sees will see the light…”

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We Expire

Evermore

[Verse 1]
I been stuck in my mind like a rerun
Same dark joke, no punchline, just a bleak one
Got scars on my screen time
Friends say “breathe,” I just hit decline

Too loud in my chest when I lay still
Numb like Novocaine, but I crave the thrill
Tied to the tracks in a standstill
With a smile on my face like I meant to get killed

[Pre-Chorus]
Voices talk like static in a bad dream
I play cool but I’m ripping at the damn seams
Can’t sleep, can't think, can't blink
I'm a glitch with a drink, on the edge with a wink

[Chorus]
I’m outta my head (yeah)
Dancing with ghosts in a twin-size bed
I’m outta my head (woo)
Say I’m fine while I’m seeing red
I’m outta my—
Outta my—
Outta my head
Can’t shut it off so I talk to the dead

[Verse 2]
Panic in a bottle with a cracked cap
Scroll too long, now I’m stuck in a flashback
Low-fi soul in a hi-res hell
I smile for the post, but I lie to myself

I’m a dopamine fiend in a junk drawer
Chain smoke thoughts 'til my lungs sore
I don’t wanna fix this
Just wanna feel something twisted

[Pre-Chorus]
Voices talk like static in a bad dream
I play cool but I’m ripping at the damn seams
Can’t sleep, can't think, can't blink
I'm a glitch with a drink, on the edge with a wink

[Chorus]
I’m outta my head (yeah)
Dancing with ghosts in a twin-size bed
I’m outta my head (woo)
Say I’m fine while I’m seeing red
I’m outta my—
Outta my—
Outta my head
Can’t shut it off so I talk to the dead

Rerun

“Midnight Calls” is a dreamy, uptempo fusion of retro R&B, 80s city pop, and modern alt-electro.
Built on shimmering synths, lush textures, and smooth falsetto vocals, the track explores the loneliness that lingers after connection fades — when the city keeps ringing, but no one answers.

[Intro]
The city rings, but it ain’t you calling
Glass reflections, everything’s falling

[Verse 1]
Dropped the needle, let the vinyl cry
It hums like the night we said goodbye
Your scent still stains my leather seat
But fades like static in the heat

[Pre-Chorus]
Eyes shut, you blur in chrome
Flickering deep in monochrome

[Chorus]
I blinked too long, now you’re out of phase
Drifting through this endless maze
We were silk in a world of steel
Now I touch what I can’t feel

[Verse 2]
You loved like smoke behind the glass
I drove right through, I let it pass
Now every silence wears your name
In alleys lit by phantom flame

[Pre-Chorus]
Your face hides behind taillight glow
Gone before I even know

[Chorus]
I blinked too long, now you’re out of phase
Drifting through this endless maze
We were silk in a world of steel
Now I touch what I can’t feel

[Bridge]
Should’ve bled the words, but bit my tongue
Now time plays back what I left unsung
And the reel don’t stop, it just distorts
I rewind in midnight courts

[Final Chorus – Variation]
Now the clocks don't tick, they breathe too slow
You haunt the places neon won't go
We were fire behind tinted glass
Now I'm trapped in what won't pass

[Outro]
The city rings… but it ain’t you
Still I wait in déjà vu

Overman - Midnight Calls (Remake ver.)

Some games can’t be replayed.
Some loves are just... SAVE POINT LOST.
🎮 #FuturisticNostalgia

Locked Memories

Deep echoes

Let it Go

Planetary

[Verse 1]
Red lights blur, your voice replays
Night walks down Nanjing days
Taxi windows, neon glow
But you’re the only place I go

[Pre-Chorus]
Still smell the jasmine in your hair
Still see your ghost in every glare
We said goodbye on Line 2
But part of me still waits for you

[Chorus]
No sleep in Shanghai
Your shadow in every light
Crosswalk dreams, midnight sighs
Can't escape these city nights
You're gone, but I'm still there
In alleys we used to share
No sleep, no breath, just why
Still haunted by Shanghai

[Verse 2]
I walk alone past every sign
They flicker like your lips on mine
I take the route we used to ride
But now it’s silence by my side

[Pre-Chorus]
So many words we never said
So many tears I never shed
You're far, but close — like air and rain
A feeling I can’t explain

[Chorus]
No sleep in Shanghai
Your shadow in every light
Crosswalk dreams, midnight sighs
Can't escape these city nights
You're gone, but I'm still there
In alleys we used to share
No sleep, no breath, just why
Still haunted by Shanghai

[Bridge]
Skyline fades behind the mist
But your goodbye still exists
I’m chasing ghosts in the Pearl Tower
Time froze in our final hour

[Final Chorus / Outro]
No sleep in Shanghai
And I still don’t know why
Your name’s in every skyline
Goodbye’s a neon lie

No Sleep in Shanghai

A nostalgic lo-fi instrumental built on dusty vinyl textures and hard-hitting New York-style drums. Perfect for late-night freestyle sessions, mellow storytelling, or just zoning out with headphones on. Inspired by the golden era of boom bap and soulful hip-hop.

Crossing Over

☀️ Sun-baked miles, Polaroid skies, and the soft collapse into night.

A hazy, lo-fi dream for when your skin still carries the heat of the day and your mind floats somewhere between exhaustion and bliss. Tape-warbled synths sway like distant waves, mellow bass hums under the surface, and retro drum machine ticks trace the slow heartbeat of summer turning into night.

Reverb-drenched vocals drift through the haze, telling a story of dust washing away under cool water, legs sinking into cotton, and the quiet pride of a journey finished. It’s the sound of lying still, fresh and bare, breathing slow — while the day finally lets go.

🎧 For late-night window breezes, beach sunsets that feel endless, and memories that fade like old film.

Lyrics:

Sun in my eyes,
Miles on my skin.
Dust on my hands,
Heat deep within.

Cold water falling,
Dust runs away.
Legs sink in cotton,
Night takes the day.

Stretch in the quiet,
Breeze on my chest.
Proud of the distance,
Let the body rest.

Cold water falling,
Dust runs away.
Legs sink in cotton,
Night takes the day.

Fresh, bare, breathing slow…
Fresh, bare, breathing slow…
Eyes drift, miles fade,
Now I let it go.

Cold water falling,
Dust runs away.
Legs sink in cotton,
Night takes the day.

Cold Shower

☀️ Drift into a summer morning dream.
This track blends hazy synth pads, lo-fi textures, and soft, laid-back beats with airy vocals that feel like sunlight pouring through open windows. It’s the sound of an endless highway where time disappears — carefree, cinematic, and timeless.

The lyrics echo that feeling of weightless escape: no yesterday, no tomorrow, just you, the car, and the wind. Perfect for sunrise drives, golden-hour reflections, or getting lost in the glow of nostalgia.

✨ Style: Chillwave / Dreamwave / Lo-fi Summer Drive
🌅 Mood: Warm, atmospheric, nostalgic, cinematic

Hit play, roll down the windows, and let the horizon take you.

Lyrics:

Empty road, the horizon wide
Windows down, nothing left to hide
Blue sky stretches, sunlight in my eyes
I let it go, no need for why

No yesterday, no tomorrow
No weight, no sorrow
Just me, just now
And the wind shows how

The wind in my hair, the sun on my skin
Only me, the car, the road I’m in
No thoughts, no time, no reason to stay
Just living the moment, I drift away 

The silence hums, engine like a song
The world slows down as I move along
Every mile a breath, every breath a light
I dissolve into the summer sky

No yesterday, no tomorrow
No weight, no sorrow
Just me, just now
And the wind shows how

The wind in my hair, the sun on my skin
Only me, the car, the road I’m in
No thoughts, no time, no reason to stay
Just living the moment, I drift away 

Ooh… just the road and me
Ooh… summer’s melody

Only me, the car, and the wind…
Only me, the car, and the wind…

Wind

🍂 “Autumn Sky (My Oh My)” drifts like the last warm breath of summer dissolving into cold air. A chillwave dream painted in fading colors, where heavy clouds roll slow and the glow of screens replaces the glow of sun.

Echoes of laughter fade into silence, leaves whisper on the ground, and every note feels like twilight stretching longer than it should.
It’s music for late-night headphones, empty streets, and windows fogged by thought.

Close your eyes and let the autumn sky carry you away — my oh my…

Lyrics:

Autumn sky… my oh my
Autumn sky… my oh my

The nights fall faster, the streets fall quiet
The glow of summer fades, can’t deny it
Clouds roll heavy, drifting slow
A colder rhythm takes control

Autumn sky, my oh my —
Colors fading, shadows sigh
Autumn sky, my oh my —
Warmth is gone, the days run dry 

Curtains drawn, the silence hums
Neighbourhood still, no footsteps come
Leaves like whispers on the ground
Echoes of laughter, lost in sound

Autumn sky, my oh my —
Colors fading, shadows sigh
Autumn sky, my oh my —
Warmth is gone, the days run dry 

Inside the glow of screens I hide
Waiting out the winter tide
Heavy thoughts, a frozen stream
Summer lives only in dreams

Autumn sky, my oh my… (my oh my, my oh my)
Autumn sky, my oh my… (drifting by, drifting by)
Autumn sky, my oh my…
The warmth is gone, the days run dry 

Autumn sky… my oh my…
Autumn sky… my oh my…
Autumn sky… my oh my…

Autumn Sky, My Oh My

Ever booked a one-way ticket to your own feelings? ✈️

This track is that moment when you’re staring out of the plane window, trying to be deep, but the turbulence is stronger than your emotional stability. 🌫️✨

Golden streets, fading memories, rivers, clouds… and suddenly you realize you didn’t even pack snacks. 🥲
It’s chillwave for dreamers, sound therapy for overthinkers, and a perfect soundtrack for anyone who pretends to be in a music video while looking out of a bus window at 3 AM.

⚠️ Side effects may include:
• Accidental nostalgia 🌌
• Imaginary slow-motion scenes 🎥
• Wanting to quit your job and move into a random house with a nice garden 🏡
• Feeling high, high, high — but lost in sound 🎧

Put on your headphones. Close your eyes. Forget the map.
This isn’t just a song. It’s a boarding pass to nowhere. 🪐

Lyrics:

Golden streets fade into blue,
City lights dissolve from view.
Houses, gardens, dreams we knew —
I’m losing you, I’m losing you.

Forests breathing, shadows fall,
Memories, I hear them call.
I want to stay — I want it all.

Up, up, up — above the clouds
Down, down, down — I’m falling out
Can’t let go, can’t turn around
High, high, high — but lost in sound

Up, up, up — above the clouds
Down, down, down — I’m falling out
Can’t let go, can’t turn around
High, high, high — but lost in sound

Rivers fade where we belong,
Every thought’s a fading song.
Close my eyes, but not for long,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on.

Stay… forever…
Lost… together…
Above… the city…
Gone… so pretty…

Up, up, up — above the clouds
Down, down, down — I’m falling out
Heartbeat slow, no way back now
High, high, high — but lost in sound

Lost Above the Clouds (Chillwave Version)

"Electric Goodbye" channels the playful edge of Cyndi Lauper with synth-pop boldness, neon hooks, and a defiant spirit. Blending new wave flair with rock energy, it’s a nostalgic yet rebellious anthem that makes saying goodbye sound like a victory.

Electric Goodbye

"Backseat Whisper" brings sultry Sheena Easton vibes with funk-pop grooves, synth stabs, and late-night neon mood. Playful, sensual, and irresistibly 80s, it captures midnight romance with cinematic allure.

Backseat Whisper

“Same Road, Same Light” is a bright yet introspective indie rock track that captures the rhythm of daily life in the city. With loop-driven guitar riffs, mid-tempo grooves, and gritty male vocals, the song reflects the quiet persistence of an ordinary morning commute. The music is wrapped in a warm analog texture, evoking a sense of routine, solitude, and subtle hope. Perfect for walking through familiar streets with your thoughts drifting quietly beside you.
#IndieRock #LoopMusic #CityLifeVibes #MorningCommute #EmotionalRock #MidTempoGroove #AnalogSound #WalkingMusic #MelodicGrit #NostalgicVibes #SeamlessLoop #RetroAesthetic #AnimeInspired #UrbanMelody #SoundtrackForLife


“매일”은 도시의 일상적인 출근길을 담아낸 밝고 서정적인 인디 록 트랙입니다. 루프 기반의 기타 리프, 미디엄 템포의 리듬, 그리고 거칠고 감성적인 남성 보컬이 어우러져, 반복되는 하루 속 조용한 인내와 희망을 그려냅니다. 따뜻한 아날로그 질감 속에 녹아든 이 곡은, 익숙한 거리 위를 천천히 걸을 때 어울리는 음악입니다.
#인디록 #루프음악 #출근길음악 #도시감성 #감성록 #미디엄템포 #아날로그사운드 #걷기좋은음악 #레트로감성 #일상브금 #애니메이션감성 #루프배경음악 #아침음악 #도시풍경 #잔잔한감성

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
어제와 같은 시간, 같은 정류장
창밖은 흐릿하게 스쳐가는 풍경
이어폰 속에 남겨둔 오래된 노래
잠 못 잔 얼굴로 하루를 시작해

[Verse 2]
회색 빌딩 사이에 갇힌 발걸음
커피 향은 늘 잠시의 위로뿐
눈 마주친 사람은 아무도 없고
그냥 그렇게 또 하루가 흘러가

[Pre-Chorus]
어디쯤일까 나의 자리
불 꺼진 마음에 조용한 숨결만
텅 빈 거리 속, 익숙한 침묵
그 속에 나를 숨겨본다

[Chorus]
Same road, same light
익숙해져버린 이 도시의 밤
Same voice, same fight
버티는 게 전부인 나의 아침
그래도 난 또 걸어가
희미한 꿈을 안고서

[Verse 3]
낯선 표정들이 스쳐 지나가고
익숙한 풍경이 어쩐지 낯설어
반복되는 하루에 묻힌 나를
문득 창문에 비춰 보게 돼

[Pre-Chorus 2]
어딘가에선 웃는 소리
멀어진 기억이 다시 날 부르고
아무 말 없이 걷는 이 길에
언젠가 나도 닿을까

[Chorus]
Same road, same light
익숙해져버린 이 도시의 밤
Same voice, same fight
잊혀진 내일 속 작고 선명한 빛
그래도 난 또 걸어가
하루의 끝에 너를 떠올리며

[Bridge]
누군가는 떠나고
누군가는 남아
나는 그 사이 어디쯤
멈춰 선 채로
But I’m still here
Still holding on
Still dreaming on

[Final Chorus]
Same road, same light
반복되는 이 도시의 그림자
Same voice, same fight
그 안에서 흔들리는 나의 하루
그래도 난 또 걸어가
너의 이름을 부르며

[Outro]
어제와 같은 길
오늘도 난 걸어가
희미한 불빛 아래
내일을 그리며

Overman - 매일(Same Road, Same Light)

NA BANI CZAPA

Später Sommer. Deep skies. Endless rails.

This song is a journey through time — standing at the very end of the last carriage, where the rattling steel meets the weight of memory. You look back, and the Nordbahn whispers its secrets:

The first steam, 1841 — iron shaking the ground, Vienna drawing closer, twenty-five kilometers an hour that felt like eternity.
The last warmth of 1914 — soldiers leaving home, bandaged faces, silent fields holding their breath as the war rolls in.
And then… the dark trains. Locked doors. Nameless suitcases. A silence too heavy for words. The rails know everything — but they never speak.

And still, the Nordbahn carries us forward. Through dust, through time, through stories etched deep into steel. Every vibration hums with voices of the past — their fears, their hopes, their goodbyes — tangled in the summer air, stirred only by the passing train.

Nordbahn, Nordbahn — you carry the years on your steel.
A song of motion, memory, and silence.
Close your eyes. The journey begins.

Lyrics: 

Später Sommer,
tiefer Himmel,
Schienen glänzen im Staub der Zeit,
der Zug zieht, und ich zieh mit … 

Ich steh am Ende des letzten Waggons,
Gedanken im Kopf, das Rattern im Rücken,
die Sträucher fliehen,
Häuser verschwimmen,
der Horizont zerreißt.

Ein Augenblick nur —
und plötzlich 1841:
Erster Dampf, erster Schrei der Lok,
der Boden bebt,
Wien rückt näher,
die Nordbahn öffnet die Welt.
25 Stundenkilometer Ewigkeit.

Nordbahn, Nordbahn —
du trägst die Jahre auf deinem Stahl,
Nordbahn, Nordbahn —
tausend Geschichten,
tausend Narben,
und ich fahr mit dir
durch Zeit und Staub. 

Spätsommer, 1914 —
die Luft noch warm,
doch der Krieg schon da.
Waggons voller bleicher Gesichter,
Verwundete, blutige Verbände,
der Zug ächzt nach Wien.
Zwischen Hoffnung und Furcht
die langen Schatten der Felder.

Dann plötzlich Stille …
Züge ohne Fenster,
Türen verriegelt,
Koffer ohne Namen.
Man sagt, sie fahren „nach Osten“,
doch niemand kommt zurück.
Die Schienen wissen mehr,
als sie erzählen.

Nordbahn, Nordbahn —
du trägst die Jahre auf deinem Stahl,
Nordbahn, Nordbahn —
tausend Geschichten,
tausend Narben,
und ich fahr mit dir
durch Zeit und Staub. 

Der Sommer heut’ ist mild,
die Schienen vibrieren,
der Zug schneidet durch die Zeit.

All die Stimmen,
Sorgen, Ängste, Hoffnungen
hängen noch in der Luft —
nur die Eisenbahn
wirbelt sie kurz durcheinander …

Nordbahn … Nordbahn …

Nordbahn

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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.

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Demming Bass is a Southern songwriter with a Caribbean soul, crafting lyrics that feel like front-porch firesides, barefoot beaches, and bold-hearted beginnings.

Rooted in Southern storytelling and inspired by island rhythms, Demming writes emotionally rich, radio-ready songs that span country, pop, reggae, and Americana. His lyrics draw from real life. College porch parties, heartbreaks, coastal escapes, faith, and fatherhood—creating songs that feel lived-in, not imagined.

A Carolina native and veteran storyteller by trade, Demming helped global brands like StoryBrand, Google, The Elf on the Shelf, and others connect with audiences through powerful, emotionally resonant storytelling. That same instinct now fuels his songwriting, crafting lyrics that move people, linger long after the last note, and feel instantly familiar yet undeniably fresh.

Artists and publishers looking for songs that blend commercial appeal with emotional resonance, lyrical originality, and unforgettable hooks will find all of that in Demming’s catalog. His songs are tailored to connect and built with vivid imagery, catchy choruses, and universal truths that speak directly to the heart.

A proud dad to twin daughters and someone who’s never met a stranger, Demming brings empathy, warmth, and a zest for life into every song. He writes about unforgettable people and moments. Quiet and loud, joyful and aching - the kind that shape us and stay with us forever.

Influenced by old-school greats like James Taylor, Jimmy Buffett, and Bob Marley, and today’s hitmakers from Kenny Chesney and Zac Brown to Darius Rucker and Old Dominion, Demming writes songs that blend vivid imagery, clever hooks, emotional truth, and unforgettable melodies.

He writes not for accolades, but for connection and for the love of the craft, the joy of storytelling, and the hope that someone, somewhere, hears a little of their own story in his songs.

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