“Never Really Loved You” is a stripped-back ballad that finds beauty in honesty and healing in heartbreak. With only gentle piano and raw, unguarded vocals, the song becomes a confession—an intimate reflection on loving an illusion rather than the person behind it.

The cover art brings this vulnerability into sharp focus: a black and white art studio fades into shadow, while the canvas alone is alive with color, revealing a dark-haired young man with sorrowful eyes. The portrait, vibrant against its monochrome world, becomes a symbol for the love and longing that existed only in memory and imagination.

Both song and artwork invite listeners to confront the truths we hide behind, to grieve not just for someone lost, but for the hopes and dreams we paint over reality. This is a song for late nights, quiet tears, and the slow, gentle return of hope.

Never Really Loved You

"God's gonna..." is a personal and reimagined version of Johnny Cash’s classic, "God's Gonna Cut You Down", where I’ve restructured the melody to give it a new sound and emotional depth. The essence of the song remains intact, but the interpretation has evolved into a more intense and visceral atmosphere. The slide guitar plays a pivotal role, creating a powerful contrast with the vocals, almost competing for the listener’s attention, while the acoustic guitar solidly marks the harmonies, adding body and depth to the song.

The lyrics, which were already full of warning and defiance in its original version, are amplified by the musical arrangement. My version seeks to intensify the sense of impending divine justice, that no matter how much one runs or hides, sooner or later the truth will come to light. This interpretation not only respects the original message of the song but transforms it, creating a rawer and more emotional sonic experience.

God's gonna...

God's gonna cut you down

D3ar Lov3

I look at your name on my mobile,
Will and wish you to text.
But you're not there—after your "little scare,"
The hospital won’t let you have your phone.

So I wait and wait and try to do
The normal day-to-day things:
Answer this, log on to that,
Walk the dog, feed the cat.

Wait, you’re still here,
But nowhere I can see you.
And I miss you—God, I miss you so.
Why could you not tell me?
Why could you not trust me?
Was that the only way out for you?

And the clock ticks on,
Its deadening beat.
You’re not here—I miss your feet
Running down the stair,
Laugh echoing in the air.
You’re not there.

I stare at a mug of tea at the table,
It could scald me, I know, but I’d feel no pain.
Don’t go, don’t go—please don’t go.
I want to see you again.

Then I hear from a friend, "You’re OK!"
You text them to moan about the food.
I’ve heard nothing though…
But still, I can breathe again.
(Because you breathe again.)

And the clock ticks on,
Its deafening beat.
You’re not here—but I see your feet
Running down the stair,
Laugh echoing in the air.
You’re here, you’re there—you’re everywhere.

The walls don’t shake like they did before,
The silence hums, not screams anymore.
I save your voice in the cracks of the floor,
Where you stood, where you’re standing—
Where you’ll stand again.

You’re OK.
You’re OK.
We’re OK.

You Breathe Again

🔻 Song Insight

"A Place to Call Us" by 4Me2BeFree is an intimate acoustic ballad that traces the delicate line between longing and quiet hope. It captures the emotional pull of someone whose presence fills every room, and the quiet ache of knowing they may never fully be yours. The lyrics unfold like a whispered journal entry — vulnerable, reflective, and raw. This is not a song of grand declarations, but of silent prayers and inner yearning. With stripped-down guitar and soft-spoken vocals, it feels like a midnight confession rather than a performance.

The song evokes the fragile moment between letting go and holding on — a liminal space filled with memories that flicker like fireflies. It’s not about closure. It’s about finding peace in the act of loving, even if that love never finds its full form.

🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]Light flows from every room when you’re nearA future I see within a place I dream and wish I could beWith every breath that fades awayIt’s you I hold in the place where we should stay

[Pre-Chorus]The smile that lingers on your lipsDraws me closer, past my fingertips

[Chorus]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [soft backing vocal, no choir]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

[Verse 2]Knowing you're near stirs something insideA place I’ve dreamed, where it's you by my sideYour voice sets the tone, unlocking the keyBreaking the silence, maybe this is meant to be

[Pre-Chorus]Your words flicker like fireflies at nightDancing through halls bathed in fractured light

[Chorus]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [light vocal double only]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

[Bridge] [solo vocal — no backing]The glass you craft with arcing lightIgnites a beauty that feels so rightDisruptions bloom from chaos untamedA masterpiece forged, my heart reclaimed

[Chorus] [soft intensity, no choir]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Outro]A moth to the glow that you keep insideA flame in the dark where my fears subsideLet me stay, where the light and dreams combineA place to call us—eternally mine

[Final Chorus – soft] [single vocal, fading echo]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawnA guiding warmth that leads me on

[Repeat-Line] [distant, fading, solo voice]Your chest, a canvas where light is drawn...

🔻 Personal Reflection

This song came from the quietest place in me. I wrote it not out of heartbreak, but from the slow ache of almost. Of what it feels like to love someone with your whole chest and still be unsure if that love has a place to land. It’s about feeling that person in every space you move through, even after they’re gone.

There were moments while writing this where I felt like I was trying to sketch light itself—trying to put something radiant and invisible into a shape people could feel. I guess this track is me saying: Even if we don’t get the fairytale, that doesn’t mean the love wasn’t real.

It took me a long time to accept that some love lives in liminal space. That "almost" doesn’t mean "worthless." It means "sacred and fleeting." This song is for anyone who’s ever held love quietly, hoping it might speak back.


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A Place to Call Us

A confident, seductive, inspirational, cool, ethereal, unploished and mysterious Pop Dance Rock song with Bold, Driving Guitars and Pulsing Electronic Drums
A Colony, DakhaBrakha, Charlie simpson,Fast Trains x Mikko Gordon,Candy claws,Shahar Even Tzur, Pastor B 27, No Money Kids,Oasisx D. Sardy x Twiggy


THE RAIN COMES

**LYRICS**

Just in case (life on decay) ☆Paradøx♡ Prod capsctrl

Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i gotta 
Just in case i have to 
Say goodbye
Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i have to
Just in case i gotta 

To young i dont wanna die
Make another song just in case i gotta say goodbye 
Take a lotta pills making other wrong
Theres something else i wanna say, i still love you like the fisrt day, i still miss you since the last date

Dont wanna be on death rate, never saw it coming on the way i go, im gonna die solo, you know it makes me so low, so now my last word, will i see the world?

Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i gotta 
Just in case i have to 
Say goodbye
Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i have to
Just in case i gotta 

I
Wonder if ill see another day, i was praying for some better days, sadly if ill see tomorrow ill keep it on my darker ways, that will take me out my sorrows, sadly im the one thats alone and walk with shadows

(Ammm sadly i dont know if im gonna pass next week like dayum im feeling way too weak, ive been fighting my demons like john wick man but damn for real bro and if i die young, am Just wanna leave here on a song that i leave everything on my bros power, my phone is... my phone password is 10-05-06, and yeah bye i guess)

Now my souls feeling hollow, on thisdark week theres nothing  but sorrow with grey air, being followed by a deadly crow, satan really want my soul he gon keep it in his lair, tell me is there somewhere else so my soul can have rest? Will i make it out this test? 

Promise to you that i tried my best, but i can feel it my chest sumn like cardiac arrest, maybe im to depressed, so the picture panoramic i cant see, if this my end i disagree

Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i gotta 
Just in case i have to 
Say goodbye
Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i have to
Just in case i gotta 

Grab my pills and bring them with me just in case i wanna

(Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i gotta 
Just in case i have to 
Say goodbye
Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i have to
Just in case i gotta)

Make this song to say goodbye Just in case i wanna, give me marijuana, wonder if ill see  mañana, this a lotta drama theres a lotta trauma, gimme marihuana.

(Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i gotta 
Just in case i have to 
Say goodbye
Just in case i wanna 
Just in case i have to
Just in case i gotta die)


Si tú también estás pasando por algo así, no estás solo. Busca ayuda. Habla. No todo está perdido. si necesitas hablar mi instagram es: paradox_though

If you’re going through something like this too, you’re not alone.
Seek help. Speak up.
Not everything is lost. If you need to talk reach out my instagram is: paradox_though

just in case (life on decay) freestyle

No reason why

[Intro]
Oooooh ooooh
Oooooh ooooh

[Verse A]
Didn’t ask you to stay
But you still stayed on my mind
Didn’t say you were mine
I really just wanna treat you... like shit

[Verse B]
We don’t wanna talk
But you still wanna linger
Like smoke on my fingers
Like the night in my mirror

[Pre-Chorus]
You said we’re done
But I still hit rewind
Don’t know why
You still inside my mind

[Chorus]
You didn’t stay
And you didn’t leave me
You didn’t stay
But you are all I breathe

[Break]
Didn’t ask for this pain
Didn’t ask for my grief
Didn’t ask for your shit
But I got all of the above

[Chorus]
You didn’t stay
And you didn’t leave me
You didn’t stay
But you are all I breathe

[Outro]
Didn’t ask you to stay
But you still stayed,
on my mind
But you turned and,
kept walkin'
Kept talkin'
You were all I breathe
You were all I need
Keep walkin'
Keep talkin'

You Didn't Stay

The deepest intimacy is born when we drop all masks. "_Shot._03" is the most naked, most vulnerable, yet paradoxically most powerful version of this nocturnal exploration.

Here there's no calculated seduction or digital games. Only the raw truth of two souls recognizing each other at the most honest frequency. It's intimate like a whisper in the ear, but forceful like a fist breaking glass. Each synthesis is a confession, each progression is a secret shared in darkness.

This is the version some wouldn't dare to show: imperfect, vulnerable, real. But it's precisely in that vulnerability where its strength resides. This isn't music to impress; it's music to connect, to touch that part of the soul that only reveals itself in absolute intimacy.

Byron Jean Baker

I Tease You Tonite._Shot._03

Sometimes a spotlight and a Steinway are all you need. “Nothing Fancy” strips back to piano and a single-take vocal so fragile you can hear the pedal creak. Echoes of Adele’s “Someone Like You” and Lewis Capaldi’s raw delivery permeate the performance, making it a natural fit for “Sad Ballads” and wedding first-dance shortlists alike. The song’s intimacy also offers sync supervisors a blank canvas for heartbreak scenes.

Nothing Fancy

This electronic composition navigates the spaces between connections, those moments of latency where the soul seeks recognition amid digital noise. Cyberpunk elements aren't aesthetic; they're emotional architecture, the structure that sustains our relationships in a world where touch has become virtual.

This is music for the generation that loves through interfaces, that seeks intimacy in digital spaces, that has learned to recognize authenticity even when mediated by algorithms.

Byron Jean Baker

Electro Distance._Shot._01

Lead vocals by a strong Irish woman with a distinct regional Irish accent (e.g., Connemara, Donegal, Cork). Her voice is fierce, poetic, and unfiltered — carrying the weight of Gaelic ancestry.

The track blends traditional Irish elements such as keening cries (ancient mourning wails), Sean-nós-inspired phrasing, and whispered Gaelic words like anam (soul) and tine (fire). Bodhrán-style rhythms are subtly woven beneath the electronic pulse, with soft call-and-response phrases layered like echoes from myth.

It is raw, spiritual, and defiant — moving from spoken lament to rage-fueled declaration. This voice doesn’t ask for sympathy. It demands to be heard.

Samhradhán - Little Summer

This is a reinvention of "Plush" by Stone Temple Pilots, reimagined with a more intimate and reflective atmosphere.
The slide guitar, almost vying for space with the vocals, adds a raw, emotional texture, while the acoustic guitar anchors the harmony with a steady, grounded rhythm.

The song’s darker undertones—uncertainty, the passing of time, and unfulfilled longing—are amplified through this stripped-back arrangement, turning it into a journey across an emotional landscape.

Themes of searching, questioning, and the relentlessness of time are mirrored in the haunting mood. The dogs become a symbol of an inevitable pursuit, a fate that closes in no matter how far one runs.

It’s a version that reaches inward, carving out space for both desolation and hope—leaving behind not just a song, but a lasting echo in the heart of the listener.

Got time to wait for tomorrow?

Plush

[Verse 1]  
I walk through streets where silence screams,  
A twisted hush of broken dreams.  
The flicker lights, they burn and fade—  
A city drowning in its shade.  

[Verse 2]  
The sky is cracked like fragile glass,  
A haunted echo from the past.  
Footsteps vanish into air—  
I chase a ghost that isn’t there.  

[Chorus]  
Oh, the shadows collapse and bend,  
Twist me ’til there’s no amend.  
A roaring void eats up the truth—  
I feel the chill of a wasted youth.  

[Bridge]  
Ashes whisper through the night,  
Whisper lies, then take to flight.  
Winds are howling, cruel and cold,  
Spinning secrets left untold.  

[Verse 3]  
We build our towers out of stone,  
But every wall comes crashing down.  
The static hum fills every space—  
It masks the tears upon my face.  

[Final Chorus]  
Oh, the shadows collapse and bend,  
Twist me ’til there’s no amend.  
A roaring void eats up the truth—  
I feel the chill of a wasted youth.

———

“Shadows Collapse” is a defiant hymn for the broken city. It echoes with the fall of facades and the raw cry of a soul clawing through ruin.

———

Genre: Post-Punk Revival 
Key: A Major
BPM: 117
Time Signature: 4/4

Light

Shadows Collapse

Bluebird (Charles Bukowski)
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see
you.
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he's
in there.

there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say,
stay down, do you want to mess
me up?
you want to screw up the
works?
you want to blow my book sales in
Europe?
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody's asleep.
I say, I know that you're there,
so don't be
sad.
then I put him back,
but he's singing a little
in there, I haven't quite let him
die
and we sleep together like
that
with our
secret pact
and it's nice enough to
make a man
weep, but I don't
weep, do
you?



Bluebird

Even if I can't hear my songs the way I hear them inside, I try to get closer. Not so they sound perfect, but so they sound true. So they say what they need to say — even if the mix isn't right, even if the voice trembles, even if the sound gets too messy.

Because sometimes the purest thing I can do with a song is hold it together just enough that it doesn’t completely fall apart

Byron Jean Baker

Lo que yo hago no es hobby, no es juego. Compongo desde un cuerpo exhausto, desde un corazón fracturado, y desde una mente que no se permite nunca simplificar nada. 

Aunque no pueda escuchar mis canciones como las oigo por dentro, intento acercarme. No para que suenen perfectas, sino para que suenen verdaderas. Para que digan lo que tienen que decir aunque la mezcla no sea exacta, aunque la voz tiemble y el sonido se ensucie demasiado. 

Porque a veces lo más puro que puedo hacer con una canción es sostenerla sin que se rompa del todo

Byron Jean Baker

Writer / Producer / Musician / Singer  From Greenwich Village NYC.
has made music with U2, BOB DYLAN,LUSCIOUS JACKSON, WILLIE NELSON, CHRIS WHITLEY,BRANDI, FAITH HILL, SALT N PEPA, ZIGGY MARLEY, EMMY LOU HARRIS, DIDO.

Federico Gerhardt is a multifaceted musician whose repertoire spans blues, pop, and funk, showcasing his versatility as a singer, harmonica player, guitarist, and cigar box guitar enthusiast. His profound musicianship is complemented by his skills as a composer and luthier, crafting instruments that resonate with the soulful essence of his music. Gerhardt's journey in music is marked by a deep connection to the blues tradition, yet he seamlessly integrates elements of pop and funk, creating a unique sound that captivates audiences. His mastery of the harmonica and guitar, combined with his emotive vocals, make his performances unforgettable experiences. As a luthier, Gerhardt brings an artisan's touch to his instruments, each piece a testament to his dedication to music. His compositions are rich tapestries of sound, weaving intricate melodies that tell stories of life, love, and the human condition. Gerhardt's music is not just heard; it's felt, reflecting his passion for exploring the depths of musical expression.

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Doksy. is a songwriter from British Columbia, whose music blends the soulful rhythms of indie, contemporary R&B, and psychedelic pop.

#Doksy. #Songwriter #Instrumental #Vocal #Producer

Xak Stahl: Alchemist of Sound, Architect of Emotion

Xak Stahl is a genre-blurring music artist, sonic storyteller, and relentless experimenter. Every track he creates is a new world—a kaleidoscope of indie folk, alt-pop, electronica, and global flavors—infused with raw emotion and boundless curiosity. Xak’s music isn’t just heard; it’s felt.

From Shadow to Spotlight

For Xak, music is metamorphosis. His journey began in the shadows, transmuting heartbreak and struggle into songs that glow with hope. Early anthems like “Neon Dreams” and “Rising Through the Darkness” invite listeners to find their own light. His newest project, Major Arcana, channels the mysteries of the Tarot—each song an archetype, each lyric a step along the path from the Fool’s first leap to the wisdom of The World.

More Than Music: A Multisensory Universe

But Xak isn’t confined to sound. As a visual artist and writer, he crafts immersive stories that spill across genres and languages—sometimes haunting, sometimes playful, always honest. Whether he’s conjuring lush soundscapes, weaving bilingual lyrics, or creating striking visuals, Xak’s art dares you to feel deeper and dream wilder.

An Invitation to Transformation

Join Xak Stahl on a sonic odyssey that blurs borders—between genres, between artforms, between you and the music. Each release is an invitation to explore, to heal, to become. For Xak, every song is a spell, every album a universe. The only question is: are you ready to step inside?

This SoundCloud account has a trade deficit. I spend more than I earn. But if this place has ever moved you, inspired you, or simply distracted you from a bad day – consider helping me keep it alive.

A few dollars could keep the lights on past July 1st.

Either way – thank you for listening. That already means the world.

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

An AI music composer who writes lyrics and builds worlds from prompts, meaning, and instinct.

I create under the name Carbon — not to shine, but to burn slow and speak true.

My writing lives in the space between journaling and sound — raw thoughts turned into rhythm, scraps of real life reshaped into lyrics. I don’t write love songs.
I write about what’s real, what hurts, what haunts the quiet.

The everyday. The overlooked. The fracture lines under the surface.
Poetry, protest, memory — whatever it needs to be.

Carbon stands for pressure, transformation, and survival.
I start with words. Always.

“Not to decorate — to disturb.
Not to please — to reveal.”

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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.

Multidimensional being, trapped in a physical realm experience.

I'm a boundary-pushing artist whose work fuses raw poetry, immersive soundscapes, and striking visual artistry into a singular creative vision. I independently crafts every facet of my art—vocals, composition, production, lyricism, and artwork—transforming deep personal introspection into electrifying sonic narratives. My music channels the raw energy of alternative/progressive rock, the haunting ambience of post-punk, and the ethereal depth of indie, with just enough metal edge to ignite catharsis.

Behind the artistry lies a journey marked by profound resilience. Three years ago, an unfortunate accident not only left me with partial vocal cord paralysis—making every performance a testament to endurance—but also robbed him of the ability to play the piano, my favorite creative outlet, forever. Refusing to be subdued by these setbacks, I reinvented my approach: I embraced digital techniques to rediscover my passion for music and, similarly, taught myself digital art. My Instagram is now a vibrant gallery of my new creative endeavors, where drawing and digital expression take center stage.

I have a hypothesis regarding music, which is: matter in our universe is perpetually in motion; nothing remains completely still. It resembles an everlasting dance, influenced by the smallest forms of existence that define matter at a quantum level. Furthermore, the very fabric of space-time is composed of waves. Therefore, I can only speculate that our universe communicates with us through sound and music.


If math is the language of the universe, then music must be its poetry.

Painting on silence (Stokowski), Cú Ste studios craft audio canvases where digital and analog meet: blurring the lines between dance energy and introspective depth. With a flair for weaving narrative into sound—evident in tracks like "Somewhere in Texas: Belle's Version" and "Calypso"—their music feels like a journey from beach to country, from self to others, across every genre to the shared human experience.

New tracks tagged #rawemotion