Yeah, messy night, we set the tone
Stress burns out when you call my phone

Turkey dry, whole vibe feels cracked
But you walk in close, I got your back
Every year same movie on replay
Fake smiles, cold light, family display
Oncle qui force, cousins want the smoke
Old playlist stuck on the same joke
Kitchen wild with a cornbread mess
Pressure hiding under every guess
But when love gets thin and the world feels loud
You still cut through the noise like you own the crowd

Messy plates, spilled wine on the side
Still your voice brings me back to life
Wrong vibe, but we still stay strong
We flip the pain, turn it into a song

Let’s get together anyway
Even if the holiday feels fake today
We laugh at the chaos, dance in the rain
If everything sucks, we make our own lane
Let’s get together anyway
Forget the pressure and the cliché
If the night falls weird, we make it okay
Let’s get together anyway

Mom’s burnt pie, dad drifts from the roast
Family group chat buzzing like a ghost
Phones lighting up like a retro tune
Kids wild jumping all around the room
Tension hiding in the second plate
Everyone pretending everything’s great
But even when the vibe hits a shaky tone
We turn broken nights into something of our own

Lights too bright, TV screaming loud
Tradition pressing down like a heavy cloud
But you call my name, I drop the load
I choose messy nights if it’s your road

Let’s get together anyway
Even if the holiday feels fake today
We laugh at the chaos, dance in the rain
If everything sucks, we make our own lane
Let’s get together anyway
Forget the pressure and the cliché
If the night falls weird, we make it okay
Let’s get together anyway

We ditch the script, rewrite the night
Turn the coldest dinner into something right
Everything sucks, but that’s our vibe
Messy heart steady when you’re by my side
Messy world, messy theme
Your laugh cuts clean through the scene

Let’s get together anyway
Even though the turkey’s dry and the lights misbehave
We laugh at the chaos, dance through the pain
If everything sucks, we flip the game
Let’s get together anyway
Your voice breaks through the cliché
If the night feels odd, we steal our day
Let’s get together anyway
Turkey dry, mood off, still we stay
Everything sucks, so we meet halfway

Together anyway (Trap Pop reload)

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.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Together anyway (Trap Pop reload)

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