22Bullets & Pascal Letoublon feat. MERYLL - In The Air (Spaceman Remix)

Ken Draco - My Lil Hat

Your name on my lips
Still tastes like home
I found your old shirt
Can't let it go
These walls remember
The way you'd laugh
Now silence echoes
Where love used to last
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were real
But it still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
Even when you were leaving
(Even when you were leaving)
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
My heart won't stop believing
That we had something sacred
Something true
It still felt like magic
With you
(With you, with you)
Your empty coffee cup
Sits by my bed
I trace the rim where
Your lips once pressed
Friends say move on
But they don't see
How perfect we were
How we used to be
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were real
But it still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
Even when you were leaving
(Even when you were leaving)
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
My heart won't stop believing
That we had something sacred
Something true
It still felt like magic
With you
(With you, with you)
Maybe I'm a fool
For holding on so tight
Maybe love's not supposed
To hurt this much at night
But when I close my eyes
I see us dancing slow
And I can't let that feeling go
'Cause it still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
Even when you were leaving
(Even when you were leaving)
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
My heart won't stop believing
That we had something sacred
Something true
It still felt like magic
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic, magic)
Even when you were leaving
(Even when you were leaving me)
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic, magic)
My heart won't stop believing
(Won't stop believing in you)
That we had something sacred
(Something sacred, something true)
Something true
It still felt like magic
With you
(Magic with you, magic with you)
It still felt like magic
(Still felt like magic)
With you
(With you, with you, with you)
(Still felt like magic)
(Magic with you)
(Still felt like magic)
(With you, with you)

Still Magic by Hot Cookie♨️ 🍪

Scars

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“Rent not Right” is protest-funk for the dreamers — a slow-burn #JazzFunk × #HouseSoul hybrid that moves like molasses and preaches like a riot.
Every note sweats brass and neon. Every drop hits like back rent and heartbreak combined.
Part dance-floor liberation, part inner monologue — the track lives where exhaustion turns into motion.
If Duke Ellington, Anderson .Paak, and Daft Punk got locked in a studio during a blackout — this would be the sound.

Rent not Rite

ロック・リーCut-throat Holidays vol.1 #22."How I Feel"@MaijrScale@TheYYYSyndicate@TVHBTL@YSL@OWS@GYB

There’s only one light in the apartment — and it’s off. 💡🚫

Meet the most modest girl on SoundCloud: long hair, long prayers, and absolutely no faith in curtains. Every drop of water feels like a sin, every shampoo bottle a silent witness.

She lives alone, but somehow... everyone’s watching. 👀
Saints, angels, maybe even the Wi-Fi router.

So she does what any faithful soul would do —
She takes a shower in the dark. 🚿✨

Holier than soap. Cleaner than grace.
And yes, she still blushes when the water’s too warm.

Lyrics:

I get up in the evenin’,
And I feel a bit unclean,
Got that holy water ready,
Gonna wash away the sin,

I check the hallway twice now,
Make sure the curtains close,
Can’t let Saint Peter see me,
In my birthday clothes,

You can’t start a fire,
You can’t start a spark,
Without some privacy baby —
So I take a shower in the dark.

Messages from heaven,
Say “child, you must be pure,”
But every time I’m naked,
I’m not entirely sure,

I swear the Virgin’s watching,
From that frame above my bed,
So I shampoo with my eyes closed,
Like I’m already dead,

You can’t start a fire,
Without a moral mark,
This guilt’s got me tremblin’, baby —
So I take a shower in the dark.

I stay quiet in the bathroom,
Like a monk in holy fright,
Got the towel round my body,
Like a nun at midnight,

I’m tired of feelin’ sinful,
For this skin that I was born,
I tried confession Tuesday,
But the priest looked torn,

You can’t start a fire,
You can’t bare your heart,
Without some inner forgiveness —
But I’ll just shower in the dark.

Shower in the Dark

I cannot record at the studio at this time
this song was recorded on my phone using the microphone of the phone as well and I used headphones that connected directly to the phone and finally I used a pop filter

Speed

Get ready to turn up the heat with Big T's latest Southern hip hop anthem, a dance club banger that’s set to ignite the floor. With infectious beats and swaggering rhymes, this track captures the essence of the South, inviting you to lose yourself in the rhythm and vibe. Let the bass drop and feel the energy surge as Big T delivers a sound that’s impossible to resist—perfect for those late-night escapades where the party never stops.

BACK IT UP GIRL .... BY BIG T

Ever wondered what happens when indie rock panic meets post-punk denial and jangle-pop optimism?

Well… this track answers it:

👉 A person literally baking a cake during a fire alarm.

The whole world outside is going full “Doom & Gloom: Live Edition” —
sirens crying, neighbours screaming, smoke creeping under the door —
and our hero is standing there like:

“Yeah yeah, apocalypse, whatever — the crust needs two more minutes.”

This song is basically the spiritual successor of:

“This is fine.”

“I’ll panic later, I’m busy.”

“If the roof falls, at least the frosting slaps.”

It’s the anthem for anyone who has ever ignored a real problem
because something in the oven was at a critical emotional moment.

Expect:
🥁 jangle guitars that sound like your smoke detector having an existential crisis
🎸 indie-rock riffs that slap harder than the collapsing ceiling
🔥 post-punk energy that whispers: “buddy… you’re not okay, but the cake is”
🍰 and a level of chaotic calmness that should not legally be allowed

If the world ever burns again (give it 48 hours),
blast this track, grab a whisk,
and remember:

WORRY NEVER BAKED A THING.

Lyrics:

While the world was burning,
I was checking the oven light.
Everybody ran outside,
I just wanted the crust right.
Sirens screaming in the streets,
and I'm measuring flour like it’s peace.
Smoke is leaking under every door,
but hey — the batter needs a little more.

Maybe I should worry,
but worry never baked a thing.
Maybe I should hurry,
but hurry never made it sing.

So I’m baking a cake in a fire alarm,
with the kitchen shaking like it means me harm.
All the neighbours shout that I should escape,
but the timer’s ticking — sorry, no break.
If the world goes down, I’ll still stay calm,
mixing sugar in a natural charm.
Yeah, the roof might drop, but the taste’s divine —
let the flames go crazy, the cake’s still mine.

The smoke turned into dancing ghosts,
cheering for the butter I added most.
Someone knocked and yelled: “Get out!”
But the batter rose — so I stayed devout.
There’s chaos on the news tonight,
but I’m beating eggs like I’m ready to fight.
Ash is falling like confetti rain,
and I’m greasing the pan to stay sane.

Maybe it looks foolish,
but foolish keeps me whole.
If life’s a burning building,
I’ll frost it with control.

So I’m baking a cake in a fire alarm,
with the kitchen shaking like it means me harm.
All the neighbours shout that I should escape,
but the timer’s ticking — sorry, no break.
If the world goes down, I’ll still stay calm,
mixing sugar in a natural charm.
Yeah, the roof might fall, but the taste’s divine —
let the flames go crazy, the cake’s still mine.

Let the ashes fall, let the headlines scream —
I’ll stir the chaos into whipped-cream dreams.
If everything crumbles and nothing survives,
I’ll still bake sweetness into bitter lives.

So I’m baking a cake in a fire alarm,
with the world collapsing like it means me harm.
Everyone’s running but I stay in place —
there’s magic rising in this metal case.
If the night goes dark, I’ll still stay warm —
in a kitchen storm, in a sugar-storm.
Yeah, the city can crumble, the sirens can whine —
I’ll be here baking —
the cake is mine.

Baking a Cake in a Fire Alarm

One More

⭐ Stars ⭐ is a smooth, feel-good dance track with funky grooves and a late-night energy that keeps you moving. A modern disco vibe with a cosmic shine! It's like a flirt whispered in the dark — playful, confident, and impossible to ignore. Press play and let the night get a lot more fun.

Stars

“No Disguise” is a reflective, emotional piece about finally releasing what’s been held inside. It captures the quiet moment when truth rises above fear, when excuses fade, and honesty becomes freedom. Soft, introspective, and atmospheric, this song follows the journey from silence to clarity — the sound of letting go.

A soft, honest track about letting go of the weight you once carried. A quiet breath of truth — the sound of relief.

Composer / Copyright:
Written & Composed by Niley Vibes
© 2025 Niley Vibes — All Rights Reserved.

Artist Motto:
"I love listening to music and I found my new Hobby."

No Disguise

audio engineer/producer, song writer and singer. All of my songs are freestyled.
❗️💿

🎸 Welcome to my musical journey! 🎶

Hey there, music enthusiasts! I'm Oz a hobbyist musician who's been strumming the strings of my guitar since my teenage years. Music has always been my passion, weaving its melodies through every chapter of my life. From the intricate rhythms of Oriental music to the rebellious energy of pop-punk, the timeless allure of blues, the groove of funk, and the nostalgia of electronic sounds from the '80s and '90s, I find inspiration in a diverse array of genres.

For me, music is more than just sound – it's a language of emotions, a canvas where I paint my feelings and experiences. The power of music to evoke and express emotions never ceases to amaze me. Being part of this vibrant community here on SoundCloud fuels my creative drive and pushes me to explore new sonic landscapes.

As the legendary Bob Marley once said, "One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." So join me on this musical voyage, where we'll dive deep into the ocean of melodies and rhythms, sharing moments of joy, introspection, and everything in between.

Let's make some noise together! 🤘

Meet Hot Cookie, the wonder that’s redefining cool with a fresh blend of reflective lyrics and acoustic-driven power. Our sound is the heartbeat of today's music scene, capturing the essence of raw emotion and musical artistry. With every track, we aim to elevate your listening experience, offering melodies that resonate and lyrics that linger. Get ready to be swept away by Hot Cookie, where every note is a testament to our passion and every song a journey!....Social Contact: https://x.com/HotCookieMusic

I love listening to music and I found my new Hobby

I make dance music and love outer space.

#techno #trance #house #hardstyle

Name: Rokku Lee
Team: YYY Syndicate X TVHBTL X MaijrScale X YSL X GYB X OWS
Email: rokkusamaoffical1@gmail.com(Serious Inquires only)
Message For Price Details Serious Inquiry Lets Make Some dopeness together!!!!!

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