No goodbye — you just disappeared,
Like perfume fading in the mirror.
No fight, no cry, no closing scene,
Just echoes on the mezzanine.
You left no trace, but baby still,
I feel your heat, I always will.
That late-night pulse, that bedroom glow—
You’re a rhythm I can’t let go.

Was it you I loved, or just the thrill?
The way you moved and made me feel?
Was it real or just pretend—
A song I never wanted to end?

Still under my skin, yeah, deep in my bones,
Like a beat I play when I’m all alone.
You're the drop I feel, but never hear—
Dancing close, but never near.
Still under my skin, ooh, soft and loud—
Like a whisper lost inside the crowd.
If that was love, then let it spin—
One more round, you pull me in. 🎵

You smiled like sin, I played along,
Every look a perfect song.
You wrapped your truth in sweet disguise—
I fell too fast for painted lies.
You didn’t stay, but you rearranged
The way I breathe, the way I’ve changed.
It’s not your heart I’m missing now—
It’s who I was when you came around.

Was it you, or was it me
Falling for who I hoped to be?
Was it fire or just the show—
A slow-burn high with nowhere to go?

Still under my skin, yeah, deep in my bones,
Like a beat I play when I’m all alone.
You're the drop I feel, but never hear—
Dancing close, but never near.
Still under my skin, ooh, soft and loud—
Like a whisper lost inside the crowd.
If that was love, then let it spin—
One more round, you pull me in. 🎵

Some love hits like sugar heat,
Some just hum beneath the beat.
You didn’t stay, you didn’t win—
But love… still lives under my skin.

Still under my skin, yeah, night and day,
Like the bass that never fades away.
You're the song I start, but never play—
Still moving in a lost DJ.
Still under my skin, still in my veins,
Like a chorus wrapped in midnight rain.
If that was love… don’t let it end—
Loop that beat, come back again. 🎵

Under My Skin (Dancefloor Cut)

Woke up smooth, sky in my breath,
No storm inside, just velvet depth.
Mug still full, but I don't sip —
The air’s got rhythm, my hips just dip.

Mirror don’t lie, I see it clear,
The quiet’s loud, but there's no fear.
No need to cry, no need to chase,
I slide into this weightless space.

No clocks, no rules, no heavy signs,
Just heartbeat curves and open lines.
The fall’s not fast, it’s sweet and slow,
And every beat says: let it go…

🎵 Wind in my hair, I’m floating high,
Little bit blue, but I touch the sky.
Silk in the air, no need to land,
Groove in my blood — now take my hand.

Spinning slow — no floor below,
But sadness fades when the rhythm flows.
It hurts, yeah, but it tastes so sweet,
The wind plays loud, and I move to its beat. 🎵

People talk, but I don't hear,
They blur like lights in backroom mirrors.
I’m here, I’m gone — in the in-between,
My soul's on fire, but the flame is clean.

No plans tonight, no steps to trace,
Just this body, this time, this space.
No broken edges, just velvet sound —
I'm lost, I’m loose, I’m finally found.

🎵 Wind in my hair, I’m floating high,
Little bit blue, but I touch the sky.
Silk in the air, no need to land,
Groove in my blood — now take my hand.

Spinning slow — no floor below,
But sadness fades when the rhythm flows.
It hurts, yeah, but it tastes so sweet,
The wind plays loud, and I move to its beat. 🎵

[Bridge – filtered down, beat teased]
I fall,
I rise,
I roll with skies.
Like breath,
Like bass,
Like velvet ties.

🎵 Wind in my hair, I’m floating high,
Lost in the groove, no need to try.
No gravity, no end in sight —
Just dance, just sweat, just feel the light. 🎵

Move to the Wind

Friday falls like a vinyl drop,
Beat comes in — can't make it stop.
Curtains pull, the city sighs,
And rhythm cracks the painted skies.

🎧 Drift drift – let it slide –
Bassline deep, no place to hide.
Feet don’t wait — they know the cue,
We chase the night, we chase it through.

💃 Spin spin – let it go –
Sweat and starlight start to flow.
We dance the time we’ll never keep —
Two days burn, then fall asleep. 🎵

Saturday cracks like a vinyl spark,
Neon signs in a supermarket dark.
Laughter spills in motion flash,
Trolley wheels and speaker splash.

Hands up high at the evening start,
Groove cuts clean like a work of art.
No slow scene, no second glance —
Life’s too wild for a half-step dance.

🎧 Drift drift – let it slide –
Waves of rhythm, side by side.
Light on lips, sweat on skin,
Let the heat pull you within.

💃 Spin spin – turn the night –
Lose the name, just feel it right.
Clock’s a lie, no need to know —
We rise with beats, we fall in flow. 🎵

Tick tock drops in the speaker mist,
Sound unrolls like a phantom twist.
Bassline calls — no time to wait,
Just press play, and seal the gate.

(Speed push – crowd goes wide)
Moments blur in strobe and smoke,
Time breaks off like a vinyl poke.
Push it harder, lift your soul —
The drop is coming — lose control!

🎧 Drift drift – let it slide –
Let the beat take you for a ride.
We burn this floor till silence shows —
No turning back, no “take it slow.”

💃 Spin spin – feel the night –
You and me in flashing light.
No regrets, just feet and glow —
We danced the truth — and let it go. 🎵

Two days passed… in rhythm flight.
No goodbye — just bass and night.

Drift Drift

Shhh...
Just don’t shine.
Not here.
Not tonight.
Someone might feel... awake.

Step it right, toe to toe,
Keep it clean, don’t let it show.
No flash, no twist, no higher aim —
Just smooth enough to dodge the blame.

Mirror glance, adjust your tone,
You’re not alone — but feel alone.
One breath, one file, one face,
Dance polite. Erase your trace.

🎛️ Smile like code — calibrate.
🎛️ Sway in sync — replicate.
🎛️ Keep it light — but never glow.
🎛️ Dance the part they want to know.

🎶 Move like nothing, don’t shine too loud,
They like it smooth, they hate it proud.
Glide in time, obey the sound —
Don’t be the one they turn around.
Keep the beat, but lose the fire —
They clap for ghosts, not for desire.
Fade to fit,
Move in tune.
Glow too soon —
You're gone by noon.

Smile approved, motion pure,
Echo like you’re just the cure.
Don’t you leap, don’t you shout —
This groove’s designed to edit doubt.

Swim the track, feel no swell,
Your joy’s too loud? Won’t test well.
Hands stay low, hips obey —
Truth don’t work on floors like this, okay?

🔊 Whisper loop:
"Blend and slide — inside the line."
"Don’t react — just match the time."
"Hold the light — but shade the glow."
"Feel the pulse — but never show."

🎶 Move like nothing, just don’t combust,
They watch for sparks — betray their trust.
One wrong beat, they feel the quake —
You're out the frame before you break.
Keep the vibe, no sudden pitch,
Feel the funk, but drop the glitch.
Fade to fit,
Stay in tune.
Glow too soon —
You’re gone by noon.

Don’t shine.
Don’t sway too wide.
They’re watching.
And they adore…
what disappears.

You’re Gone by Noon

She got eyes like sunsets, lips like flame,
Moves through a room like she owns the game.
Talk turns tense, then silence roars —
She spins, she flips, she hits the door.

🎬 Click... pause... BOOM.
That's her rhythm — that’s her tune.

🌿 My drinks shake, the speakers hum,
She storms in like a loaded drum.
Tiny spark? It lights her up —
Drama pours in every cup.

And here we go again, with your door slam,
Drop that beat like a bassline jam.
Turn the heat like the night’s on rent —
Even ghosts start to represent!

And here we go again, your stormy sway,
No slow goodbye, just dance away.
If silence had a rhythm, you’d still win —
That door’s done scenes like Berlin in sin.

We could be chill, just sip and vibe,
But then she flips that moody tide.
No warning light, no countdown sign,
Just one deep breath — and she crosses the line.

🎯 Slam when she’s bored, slam for thrill,
A groove-built punch in a dancer’s chill.
She don’t explain, she don’t confess —
Just drops that beat in a velvet dress.

And here we go again, with your door slam,
Like a vinyl snap in a late-night jam.
Shake the walls like the groove just bent —
Even shadows dance in your event.

And here we go again, your spin, your fire,
No calm-down call, just bass and wire.
If drama had a club, you’d get in —
That door's got stories caked in sin.

Maybe one night, you'll ride the calm,
Sway to the beat, no raise, no harm.
But 'til then, we chase the flare,
Of hinges creakin' through the air.

And here we go again, with your door slam,
Feel the drop like a traffic jam.
Throw that vibe like a closing set —
Even ghosts can’t quite forget.

And here we go again, one last spin,
Club lights pulse, and you dive in.
A slam, a pout, a bassline kiss —
And I still love you... beat and fist.

🎛️ [Outro – soft filters, echoing beat, final "click"]

Your Door Slam (Dance)

Gate to paradise — smooth and sweet,
Velvet rhythm under dancing feet.
Drip that beat like chocolate rain,
Slide in slow — forget your name.
Sugar sky, and bass so wide,
Groove me soft on a caramel tide.
This fire’s slow, but deep and real —
Come sway with me, let the silence feel.

We move through mist where the synths all hum,
Your touch hits soft — like a sugar drum.
There’s a hill of truffle, the door just glows,
And time dissolves where the orchid grows.

Lips like candy, truth like steam,
We float inside this honeyed dream.
You whisper slow, my pulse replies —
We dance in spoons beneath cocoa skies.

Gate to paradise — groove me slow,
Every step, like warm echo.
White chocolate moon, sugar in the air —
You smile — and I disappear.
Velvet bass, no need to rush,
We ride this night in liquid hush.
The beat’s the map, the body’s free —
Unwrap the groove, just you and me.

Fudge-toned stars and satin drip,
Basslines melt from your candied lips.
You move like silk, I chase that trace,
Each note a sigh, each touch — embrace.

Your laugh cracks time like brittle glass,
But we just slide, we let it pass.
A whisper cone, a saxophone,
We’re far from real — but never alone.

Gate to paradise — sugar flow,
Wrapped in rhythm, dipped in glow.
Lose your name in this velvet mist,
Dancing close in an echo kiss.
Groove’s the path, your pulse the key —
This paradise was made for me.
Mellow, deep, and spun in cream —
We’re fire and silk in a dancer’s dream.

White Chocolate (Dance Version)

You're pure drama, like an ad campaign,
Citrus glare and lipstick flame.
Tried to calm you with a happy tea,
You just texted “meh” — emoji freeze. 😒

I came in mango-smooth disguise,
You? Chaos with a unicorn's eyes.
I bent like yoga, searched your code,
But your heart? Still in sleep mode.

Flat like cola with no spark —
I moonwalk out, I leave my mark.

🎵 Chill Controla — I dance outta loops,
You're thunderstorm, I blow bubbles in groups.
No drama, mama — I build my escape,
With bass in my blood and the sun on my face.

Chill Controla — don’t need your series,
You're flipping out — I paint giraffe theories.
I'm not the hero in your show,
I turn me up and let you go.

Tried to be your GPS —
But you prefer a chaos quest.
Cactus love won’t melt with heat,
I stay smooth — you stay repeat.

I wear my "no" like it’s haute couture,
I dance alone — my joy is pure.
Your meltdown? Not on my shift.
I sip mojitos, let you drift.

No fixer, no glue, no emotional hack,
Not your band-aid or your panic snack.
You spin in circles — I spin the beat,
You chase control — I chase my feet.

🎵 Chill Controla — I vibe in banana style,
You're a tsunami — I splash with a smile.
Pineapple eyes, lookin’ ahead,
I don’t control you — I groove instead.

🎵 Chill Controla — mellow and bold,
Your tempests fade while my glitter rolls.
You go high, I go low —
Turn my chill up, let the nonsense go.

Chill Controla (Dance)

Saw her spin near the reef café,
Flash of tail — I lost my way.
She blinked twice, the ocean froze,
She said, "You vibin’? Let's see how it goes."

Bubble beat, sonar snap,
Love hit quick like a thunderclap.
Currents tangled, bass got tight,
Two whale freaks in disco light.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Boom in the tide, neon delight.
Belly-to-belly in the moonlit zone,
Undersea love with a metronome.
🎵 Yeah we bloom where the shipwrecks glow,
Throb like bass in the undertow.
I said “your eyes glitch time just right,”
She said “buy the krill, you earn the night.” 🐋

Paid in krill, tipped the band,
100 shrimp shots, fin in hand.
Reef went wild, the beats got thick,
Her laugh? A drop — smooth and slick.

Glowfish danced, the crowd went nuts,
We shook that sea — no ifs or buts.
I spun her slow in a coral trance,
She whispered, “This ain’t chance — it’s dance.”

Now we glide where the light gets low,
Pulse in sync with the undertow.
Love ain't air — it’s groove, it’s glide,
Tails entangled, side by side.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Spin through waves in chromo light.
Lip to lip in the current zone,
We beat like drums on the ocean phone.
🎵 Oh, we bloom where the silence pops,
Love’s a drop that never stops.
Making moves in a kelp cocoon,
Bassline lovers beneath the moon.

She said: “What if we fade like tide?”
I said: “Then let’s crash one last ride.”
Baby bump in a sonar dream,
Future fins in the laser beam.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Glow in groove, out of sight.
Mackerel mash in a beat stampede,
Two whales high on rhythm and need.
🎵 Yeah, we bloom in a riptide dance,
Big blue love in a liquid trance.
We don’t float — we funk and swim,
Ocean’s pulse and a krill-paid whim.

Whale Hearts

🔄🌻 Vintage horns, hopeful keys, and a percussive skip forward—like rewinding a mixtape to your favourite kiss. Falsetto optimism blooms.

Back to the Start (But Wiser)

🚶‍♂️✨ Piano lanterns line the path, soft bass keeps pace, sax guides the sky. Steps may be slow, but each chord glows with breakthrough.

I Took the Long Way

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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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