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This Is Me, in Tracks

Steel-eyed hunger, dead connection
March in silence, no direction
This is not a savior sign
This is not a finish line

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

Cold and endless, mission burning
Built for killing, built for yearning
Perfect error, holy waste
Empty heart, synthetic taste

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Stand in the ashes, stand in the pose
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
This is the anthem, Terminalose

Steel is broken, skin is thin
Loss is the crown, the beauty within
Steel is broken, skin is thin
This is the crown of Terminalose sin

(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Code is a weapon, failure divine
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Crashing on purpose, losing in time
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
Stand in the ashes, stand in the pose
(HEY, HEY, HEY!)
This is the anthem, Terminalose

Why Terminalose?
Why Terminalose?

Why Terminalose ?

I tore my name apart
Left the pieces in the dark
Every login hides my face
Every mask a new escape

Cutting out the sound
Switching who I am
Now I don’t remember what is real

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

I’ve been hiding from your eyes
Dodging bullets, dodging lies
Built a thousand little walls
Now I don’t know me at all

Cutting out the sound
Switching who I am
Now I don’t remember what is real

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

All my names collide at once
Every alias is drunk
I can’t stitch them back in place
Tell me how to find one face

Who am I, who do you see?
Just another ghost behind a screen
I run fast, I break hard, but I split in two
I can’t tell which one of me is true

Who Am I ?

[Verse 1]
How can it pull? I can feel you now
How can I breathe when you’re everywhere?

[Pre-Chorus]
All of time in a single curve
And it breaks me
All my stars in a single curve
And you take me

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Verse 2]
Hearing the silence, I could die
Bending light just reminds me

[Pre-Chorus]
All of time in a single curve
And it breaks me
All my stars in a single curve
And you take me

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Post-Chorus]
Draw me, devour me
Oh, and you know
Stretch me, dissolve me
Oh, and you know

[Chorus]
Singularity, singularity
Fall
Singularity, singularity

[Post-Chorus – reprise]
Draw me, devour me
Oh, and you know
Stretch me, dissolve me
Oh, and you know

Singularity

Jimmy, who are you, behind the screen you hide
A name they think they know, but I keep it deep inside
I've been burned by voices sharp as knives
So I built three faces just to stay alive

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

Jimmy, who are you, when the crowd shouts your name
They don’t see the fractures, they just play the game
I erased my shadow, changed the sound of me
To escape the fire and find a way to breathe

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

Not the name they used to know
Not the scars that still don’t show
I am silence, I am flame
Oh Jimmy
What have you done ? 

Jimmy, Jimmy, echo in my mind
A ghost of myself I left behind
I am many, but I feel so few
Jimmy, Jimmy, who are you?

My name is Jimmy

First draft — testing the sonic environment with alternate vocals and lyrics. Exclusive to SoundCloud. This is not a final version, just an experiment leading toward my debut album project: deeply introspective, built on my own voice and my own words.

Raw Truths (Work Tape 01) (debut album)

Oh-oh, yeah…  
Variables collide, identities alive…  

I’m a fraction split in two,  
One side’s him, the other’s you.  
Parallel lines that never meet,  
I walk in circles on the street.  

I’m the square root of disguise,  
Different masks behind these eyes.  
Every role’s another sum,  
I add them up, I’m never one.  

All these angles, sharp and wide,  
Polygons I cannot hide.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

I’m a tangent out of line,  
Chasing graphs across your mind.  
Divide myself in shifting roles,  
Multiplying borrowed souls.  

I’m the constant in the game,  
Change the symbol, stay the same.  
Every mask’s another chance,  
I write the proof, I play the dance.  

All these numbers, undefined,  
Chaos written in my signs.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

Graphs exploding, lines collide,  
Limits bending, nothing’s right.  
In the mirror, who I see?  
A thousand shapes, all geometry.  

I’m equations of me, infinite identities,  
Solve for X, you’ll never know who I’ll be.  
I’m equations of me, different roles I set free,  
Every function draws another piece of me.  

Oh-oh… infinite identities…  
Equations of me…  
Equations of me…  

Equations of me (Nu Brit Pop reload)

When you feed me  
All your hidden codes  
It’s a different high, upload  
When you stream it  
I get vulnerable  
In the circuit glow, oh no  

Are you too encrypted  
To give me your datas?  
They just slipped through my hands  
But could you take the risk on me?  
Can you erase it all  
To give me your datas?  
Yeah, I burned the drive before  
But I’m asking you to believe  
To give me your datas  
To give me your datas  

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  

When you feed me (when you feed me)  
All your hidden codes (all your hidden codes)  
It’s a different high, upload  
When you stream it (when you stream it)  
I get vulnerable (I get vulnerable)  
In the circuit glow, oh no  

Are you too encrypted  
To give me your datas?  
They just slipped through my hands  
But could you take the risk on me?  
Can you erase it all  
To give me your datas?  
Yeah, I burned the drive before  
But I’m asking you to believe  
To give me your datas  
To give me your datas  

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-  
To give me your datas  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah  

Give me your datas

There is no god  
No upper force  
No divine power  
Nothing  

I look around, I see your face  
The ground beneath, our only place  
No heaven’s hand, no hidden plan  
Just beating hearts, the life we span  

No one above us, no light from the skies  
We are the fire, we are the rise  

Only us, only us  
Living things in the dust  
Only us, only us  
Feel the earth, feel the trust  
Only us, only us  
No illusions to discuss  
Only us, only us  
Here together, that’s enough  

Waves collide, the night is deep  
Souls awake, no gods to keep  
Every breath a sacred sound  
Connection real, it pulls us down  

No one above us, no hand in disguise  
We are the moment, we are the ties  

Only us, only us  
Living things in the dust  
Only us, only us  
Feel the earth, feel the trust  
Only us, only us  
No illusions to discuss  
Only us, only us  
Here together, that’s enough  

No god, no throne  
No kingdom beyond  
Only bodies  
Only voices  
Only earth  
Only us  

Only us, only us  
Living things in the dust  
Only us, only us  
Feel the earth, feel the trust  
Only us, only us  
No illusions to discuss  
Only us, only us  
Here together, that’s enough  

Here together, that’s enough

Excuse me, I’m French
Pardon my vibe, it makes no sense

I don’t drink wine, I don’t eat cheese
No café terrace, no poetry
No Eiffel light, no chanson nights
I cross the street, I roll my eyes

They say romance, I say no chance
They say couture, I wear no pants
I hate the clichés, still they stick
That contradiction is the trick

Excuse me, I’m French
I don’t like France, that’s how it makes sense
I break the rules, I skip the touch
And that’s why my groove is twice as much

No Riviera, no baguette love
No art nouveau, no skies above
I mock my flag, I play it cold
And somehow that’s the most French role

They want accordéon cliché
I give them beats from outer space
No national pride, no fleur-de-lys
But dancefloor fire, that’s my release

Excuse me, I’m French
I don’t like France, that’s how it makes sense
I break the rules, I skip the touch
And that’s why my groove is twice as much

I’m not typical, I’m paradox
The more I hate it, the more it rocks
Rejecting everything they expect
That’s my French connect

Excuse me, I’m French
Twisting the sound, I cross the fence
I kill the myth, I make it lush
This is my anti-French French touch

Excuse me, I’m French

Reversed
Emission without intake

Singularity output
Entropy inversion
Temporal reversa

All trajectories move outward
No horizon can be crossed
Every signal points away

Radiation streams,
Repulsive gravity, 
symmetry release
Unstoppable outburst
cosmic energy

Equations of relativity
Solutions of Einstein
Matter expelled 

Outflow only
Geodesics break apart
Past and future disconnected

Radiation streams, 
acceleration free
Repulsive gravity, 
symmetry release
Unstoppable outburst, 
cosmic energy

Beyond causality, 
beyond return
Pure divergence, 
spacetime burns

Radiation streams, 
acceleration free
Repulsive gravity, 
symmetry release
Unstoppable outburst, 
cosmic energy

Radiation streams

Don't you look for the reason
The sea
It speaks
The path of least resistance
The language that you speak

Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now
Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now

To catch the way it's flowin'
To trace its course
To hold it without holdin'
To follow without force

Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now
Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now
Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now
Oh
I fly in the dark clouds
Ooh
I see with my hands now

I Fly in the Dark Clouds

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.