Sometimes a song feels less like music and more like walking back into a place you once loved — a place that no longer recognizes you.
This track is that return.
A quiet pilgrimage to the rooms of a heart that no longer holds you, yet somehow still calls your name.

It’s the sound of coming back to the same cold stone, hoping it might warm again.
The sound of shaping words out of the dust, of saving the last drops of sweetness in a world that has forgotten how to drink from the source.
It’s the echo of a question whispered into the night:
Is there only one road for the lost? One truth for all of us?
Or do we each carry our own fragile map, written in tears and chance and the mistakes we keep repeating?

This song moves like a clock swinging between longing and letting go.
It returns, it breaks, it tries again.
A prayer without a church.
A confession without a witness.
A soul asking whether love guides us — or blinds us.

If you’ve ever walked back to a place that no longer holds your heart…
If you’ve ever searched for meaning in the ruins…
If you’ve ever wondered whether happiness is a choice, a moment, or a miracle —

Then this track will feel like coming home and losing it all in the same breath.

Lyrics:

Again I return where my heart’s not staying,
Like clocks from day to night just swaying.
Again I’ll lie down upon the stone,
Healing old wounds with bark alone.
Again I’ll shape words out of clay,
Storing the last of the honey away.
As if pure water could still be poured,
But no one drinks it anymore.

Oh God, is there just one way to go,
Where every lost soul finds the road?
Or can we choose — a path to stay,
Forever happy, or for a day?
Oh God, is there only one true word,
Or do we each have our own to be heard?
And is it love or selfish will,
That blinds our eyes and keeps them still?

Again I return where my heart’s not staying,
Like clocks from day to night just swaying.
Again I’ll lie down upon the stone,
Healing old wounds with bark alone.

Oh God, is there only one true word,
Or do we each have our own to be heard?
And is it love or selfish will,
That blinds our eyes and keeps them still?

Now and Then

Some tracks are beats. Some tracks are stories.

This one feels like stepping into a forest that remembers you better than people do.

A single step under her canopy and the whole world drops into slow-motion.
Air barely moving.
Branches murmuring like they’re tired of holding secrets.
And there she is — the forest fairy — drifting between shadows as if the dusk itself loaned her its spine.

This chillwave–dub dream doesn’t just play…
it breathes.
Every synth is a branch bending, every delay-tail a soft footstep on moss, every bass pulse a hand resting gently on your racing heart telling it: “Shh. It’s okay. You’re allowed to soften now.”

He walks deeper.
The path twists like memory, the light turns green, and every root feels like a question he wasn’t ready to ask.
But she moves as if she always knew he’d come —
like some forests wait decades for one particular human.

Her laugh is the smallest echo,
but it hits like a childhood you forgot you lost.
A squirrel bows, a fox pretends it didn’t see you —
even the wildlife is in on the myth.

And when she whispers “slow down…”
your phone goes dead,
your thoughts go quiet,
your armor melts a little,
and suddenly the world stops demanding so much from you.

By the time her shadow bends reality — as if she’s editing the ending of the forest itself —
you already know you won’t leave the same way you entered.

This song is for anyone who ever fell for something unreal.
For anyone who felt seen by someone who wasn’t supposed to exist.
For anyone who wandered 24 hours through a feeling just to understand:
some magic is meant to touch you, not stay.

Lyrics:

First time in her forest shade…
Just me… and everything she made.
The air barely moves, yet the branches speak,
And my mind grows quiet, calm, and weak.

Behind the moss, a laugh so small,
A tiny echo against the tall.
The path grows crooked, the light turns green,
Leaves hide secrets I’ve never seen.

Every root feels like a riddle she planned,
Every pine needle whispers, “Take his hand…”
Her shadow dances where no wind blows,
And somehow she always… always knows.

Faaairy Fairy… Faaairy Fairy…
She slips through the dusk with impossible grace.
Faaairy Fairy… Faaairy Fairy…
I lose my logic when I glimpse her face.

There’s a clearing warm like a quiet thought,
A place she visits when the world feels fraught.
She hums in a language older than pain,
And pulls the hurry out of my brain.

A squirrel bows like it’s royalty,
A fox pretends he didn’t see me.
My phone goes silent — no signal, no clue —
Except her voice saying, “Slow down… you.”

Her eyes are lanterns under the bark,
Her laughter glows even after dark.
She takes one step — reality bends,
Like she rearranges how the forest ends.

Faaairy Fairy… Faaairy Fairy…
She walks like a thought I forgot to think.
Faaairy Fairy… Faaairy Fairy…
My heartbeat stumbles the moment we link.

If I follow her into the deeper green,
Will I return the same as I’ve been?
She says nothing — just smiles through the trees,
And suddenly breathing feels like ease.

24 hours of wandering bliss…
Thanks for the sign…
Forest kiss.

The Forest Fairy

Ever wondered what happens when heartbreak meets a reggae echo chamber while the producer is having a mild existential crisis and refuses to go to therapy?

Congratulations — you’ve just found psycho dub.

This track is basically the emotional equivalent of standing in a dark hallway, whispering
“I’m finally letting go of you”
…only to hear the echo whisper back:
“…bruh, about time.”

Here, the bassline is so deep it could legally qualify as a mood disorder.
The reverb trails are long enough to file their own taxes.
And the drums sound like the producer arguing with their inner demon in perfect 4/4.

This song is for everyone who kept showing up for someone who didn’t even show up for themselves.
It’s for the people who said “I’m fine” while quietly Googling “Is emotional dignity refundable?”
It’s for anyone who ever got ghosted, roasted, toasted, or left on read until their phone battery died from shame.

Also:
Please do not operate heavy machinery while listening to this track.
Side effects may include:
– dancing alone in the kitchen
– saying “I deserve better” out loud
– sending no texts you’ll regret
– head-nodding in a clinically concerning way
– sudden freedom.

Enjoy the madness.
Enjoy the wobble.
Enjoy the liberation.
This is psycho dub, baby — the genre where your heartbreak gets put through a delay pedal until it finally becomes funny.

What is Psycho Dub?

Psycho dub =
Dub music + unhinged emotional honesty + spiraling inner monologue + basslines that could shake loose unresolved trauma.

It’s like classic dub, but instead of weed and chill vibes, it runs on:
– intrusive thoughts,
– questionable life decisions,
– “why did I date that person” energy,
– and echoes that judge you gently.

Basically:
Reggae met neurosis, fell in love, and made a track.

Lyrics:

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

You stood me up, messed around, and treated me unkind,
Left me waiting in the shadows with your name on my mind.
But this time 'round, I’m changing all the rules,
No more playing loyal while you take me for a fool.

It’s much too late for you to shift your ways,
I won’t keep holding on, expecting you to stay.
When you’re all alone and sinking in the blue —
Don’t count on me to come running back to you.

I learned the hard way what your freedom meant,
You only came around when your lonely heart bent.
Now I’m stepping back from all the pain you do —
I’m not your safety net, I’m not your rescue.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

Time after time you said you “need to be free,”
And I pretended it was fine, though it tore into me.
And while you wandered off to chase your fun,
I kept waiting for a day that never really came, not one.

You’ll never know how deep the hurt could feel,
How long I waited for a love that wasn’t real.
And when you’re all alone and feeling down —
I won’t be the one who’s always hanging 'round.

No more late-night calls I always answered,
No more hoping you'd return a little faster.
You made your choice — now I’m making mine,
I’m walking out of your halfway love this time.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
You don’t have to call my name now —
I’m finally letting go of you.

Whenever you want to be alone,
I won’t come bringing love to you.
If you need space, I won’t chase —
I’m learning what I shouldn’t do.

I won’t bring my love to you (no),
I won’t bring my love to you.
You can keep your freedom, baby —
I’m finally choosing mine too.

Whenever You Want to Be Alone (Psycho Dub)

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Jamaican Dreamers – Pink Pony Club (Reggae Version)

In Collaboration with VLSC Music
Ska Party36  Riddim 🔊🔊
Mixing & Mastering by NOTM, Ghana - Africa
Produce by TruMon Productions, Canada
Available Soon on SoundCloud, MixCloud, AudioMack, Audius, YouTube, TikTok, Instagram and Facebook

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Un reggae introspectif, entre lucidité et résistance.
Un hymne pour tous ceux qui avancent encore, même quand le monde les use.
Vibes conscientes, flow authentique, message vrai.


#Reggae #NewReggae #ReggaeFrançais #ReggaeVibes #ConsciousReggae #RootsVibes #StreetReggae #ReggaeMusic #VieuxMaisPasMort #Resilience #RealTalk #MusicForTheSoul #Indé #RapReggae #FlowConscient #SoundCloudMusic

Je suis vieux

Rise of the Roots

Poème "Mon père" mis en musique sur un style reggae acoustique

Mon père

"Back to the start again" MAO retravaillé par mes soins sur une musique engagée harmonieuse reggae

Back to the start again

Je crée des mélodies et des voix avec l’aide de l’IA, en suivant mes textes, mes envies et mes émotions.
Je travaille aussi avec Mister Cut, qui m’accompagne dans l’écriture et la création des textes.
Chaque morceau est une maquette unique, dans des styles différents selon l’inspiration du moment — pop, électro, chill ou complètement ailleurs.

💡 L’important, c’est de ressentir, pas d’entrer dans une case.

#musique #auteur #maquettiste #IA #création #soundcloud

From the streets to the stage, Jahbeard’s journey is painted with scars of survival. His story echoes hunger, darkness, and the weight of losing love. Every step is marked by struggle, yet his voice still rises, chasing hope through the ruins of pain. His music is not polished—it is raw, born from restless nights and burning days. Each lyric carries truth, each beat carries fire.

What makes Jahbeard unforgettable is his UNIQUE VOICE — carved by sorrow yet filled with strength. It trembles with loss, roars with defiance, and whispers with fragile hope. Jahbeard does not sing for fame; he sings because music is the only language his soul has left.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Dj Junky Fullforce Entertainment & Mixtape Specialist

Meet one of the top mixtape specialists on the island of Jamaica, DJ Junky, 

Dj Junky who is based in the tourist resort town of Ochi Rios Jamaica, started out as a deejay playing on Echo One System but later moved on to joined the Eagle Force team.

The sound systems life was not his style so in 2010 he decided to take a different route in the music business by doing mixtapes and he has never ever looked back.

One question which comes to everyone mind when they see or heard the name 'DJ Junky' is how did that name came about.

Junky said when he was much younger he used to clash his friends using his cell phone. He said they use to call him Junky and he just added the Deejay to it, thus came about the name 'DJ Junky'.

With sales on dancehall and reggae music down, one would wonder why he would venture in these turbulent water at this time.

Out of the love for music and the inspiration from sound systems like Black Chiney, Cash Money and Bad Influence Sound he continued on his musical journey. Junky said at one point he thought about giving up but got further motivation from Kerry-Ann Brown and Dj B Gee from Blaze 99.9fm in New Jersey.

With close to a thousand mixtapes under his belt, DJ Junky continue to be a force to be reckoned with in the mixtape business. His most successful mixtapes are 'Popcaan Nuh Shakiness', 'Gyal Settingz Vol.1' and 'Gyal Settingz Vol.2 hosted by ZJ Sparks from Zip 103 FM together they have garnered hundreds of Thousands downloads.

But it have not been smooth sailing for the upcoming Disc Jock as he has faced a number of challenges. Junky said his Mediafire, Sound Cloud and other accounts were closed out. This he said was done by people envy him in the business.

But giving up is not an option for DJ Junky as the young Disc Jocky set his eyes steady on being the top Mixtape disc jock on the island of Jamaica. His dream is to play alongside heavyweights like Major Lazer and Afro Jack.

Due to the success of his mixtapes he was invited by the management of Blaze FM 99.9 in New Jersey, there he played live on air for his fans, this led to him landing a gig at the famous Club Eclipse which is also located in New Jersey.

Fans can catch DJ Junky mixing live on these internet radios station: Starz FM, Boneyaad Radio, 1linkvibes and Jaradio.

Producing

DJ Junky recently formed the Fullforce Entertainment team, this is the producing side of his business. Their first major release is the Kriminal Instinct Riddim which is co produced by Sting G Music. Junky said they are also getting ready to release a brand new single from recording artiste Uycorn title 'Puppy Tail'. Other artiste working under his label are George P and D'koncp formerly known as Squaddy.

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