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感情4番線

作詞作曲　あかし

誰もいない4番線
雨降る夜に
ただ愚痴を重ねていたいだけ
逃げたくて逃げたくて
逃げ惑う僕の
全てが壊れていくような
損な感覚？

だらしがない寝坊癖
いじけてばかり
ただ明日来るのが怖いだけ
口にしたキレイゴト
嫌気がさして
楽になりたい

自問に自答を繰り返す
巡る感情
残す惨状
投げ出した

赤色に染まった
鳴る轟音で来るシャッターチャンス
モノクロに変わった日常が
ひとりきり笑った
今宵絶望で揺れる環状線
思い出に変わったあの頃
僕が消える消える
何もかも諦め
あと一歩その先を妄想
ターミナル探してる

過去のこと感想戦
時間が経てば
すぐ大人になると思ってた
窓の外境界線
時間があれば
戻れたなら

苦難に苦悩を抱え込む
古い友情
薄い愛情
取り戻そう

青色に染まった
鳴る放送で来るジッタータイム
モノクロに変わった日常が
道の途中止まった
今宵絶望で揺れる感情線
思い出に変わったあの頃
虹もいつか消える
現実は苦しい、苦しい
何十年何百年先でも
変わらない僕でいたい

あの夢を語った
すりーつーわん
飛ぶピーターパン
思い出をリブートするように
何もかも変わった
この状況もこの東京も
僕だけがそのまま
あー
未知が続く、続く
感情を描き進む
錆びついた目の奥を光らせ
明日を色付けよう
何千年何万年先でも
変わらない僕で遺体

感情4番線

In the mystery of dreams, our souls wander free — searching, healing, remembering what hope feels like. This song asks gentle questions, believing that even when we feel lost in darkness, there is a hidden place where we are whole again. Night, too, is full of secret dawns.

Where do you go when you sleep?
What do you leave behind in the dark?
Are you lost in a field of silent voices,
Or running through doors with no locks?

Do you find the pieces you’re missing?
Are you whole for a moment in dreams?
Where do you go, where do you go
when you sleep?

Do you walk with the shadows of strangers?
Do you gather the stars in your hands?
Is there a place you call home for an hour,
Some secret that night understands?

Do you find the pieces you’re missing?
Are you whole for a moment in dreams?
Where do you go, where do you go
when you sleep?

Where Do You Go When You Sleep

when i walked away that night
i never really came back
did i

veins froze
skin glow
eyes low
still broke

face look clean but the vibe say ghost
eyes like tombs why i hide don’t post
old connect stares like i owe em closure
but i’m fresh from the flame still smell like coma

mama said you cold baby where’s your heat
told her i’m still here just minus the beat
pops won’t speak just stares at the fork
like he seen me walk in straight out the morgue

my boy in the kitchen said you don’t eat
i said only count what drip off the weak
tried nights at the thrift quiet worn
but the clerk said you walk like you came back from war

took shifts in silence
kept my coat on
they clocked my iris
said the vibe’s wrong
now i’m cashin out in a field full of doubts
and every sigh tastes like blood in my mouth

still bleedin can’t clock in
no pulse but i glide like sin
no sleep just a thick black tint
say i’m here but i feel worn thin

still breathin nah that’s cap
i float through smoke like a vinyl scratch
friends all look with a question mark
like who that man in your skin in the dark

still bleedin no call back
nothin real just pale contacts
eyes on fire but the tears won’t crash
and the girl in black still ain’t come back

this ain’t life
it’s a rhythm with no light
it’s a hunger with no fight
it’s a coffin with wi-fi

still bleedin can’t clock in
yo you good nah i bin sinnin
heart flatlined but the wrist still glisten
fangs out smirkin while the reaper listens

still breathin nah that’s cap
real g’s die but don’t come back
i’m huntin in the same streets i lived strapped
damn she fed me fate
now i’m stuck in the trap

"All rights to this track, including composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized use, reproduction, or remixing is prohibited. For licensing or collaboration, contact:
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Came and Went  - Unplugged

The overall atmosphere is dark, hypnotic, and immersive, giving the impression of an inner journey into the unknown, where silence becomes a tangible weight.

The track ends with a spectral fade-out, leaving the listener with a sense of unfinished tension, as if something continues to vibrate beyond the music.
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L'atmosphère générale est sombre, hypnotique et immersive, donnant l'impression d'un voyage intérieur vers l'inconnu, où le silence devient un poids tangible.

Le morceau se termine par un fondu spectral, laissant à l'auditeur une sensation de tension inachevée, comme si quelque chose continuait de vibrer au-delà de la musique.
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Die Gesamtatmosphäre ist düster, hypnotisch und eindringlich und vermittelt den Eindruck einer inneren Reise ins Unbekannte, bei der Stille zu einem greifbaren Gewicht wird.

Der Track endet mit einem gespenstischen Fade-Out, das beim Hörer ein Gefühl unvollendeter Spannung hinterlässt, als ob etwas jenseits der Musik weiter vibriert.

Weight of Silence

This song was written and created by: 
J J Samuel

The music, production and vocals were done by: 
J J Samuel

#ChillWave #ProgressiveHouse #DreamPop #Lullaby #Orchestral #Chirpy #Hope #Tranquility

Wishing Well

Come Home

Carry me home

Inspired by the great Chris Cornell  and his Flutter Girl

Shadow Girl

Jagged Edge

[Intro]
(Mm, mm, mm, mm)
Do they know? Do they know?
(Mm, mm, mm, mm)
Do they know? Do they know?

[Verse]
Lately, I've been feeling some type of way (Way)
Every time you call, I can't stay away (Stay away)
But every time I think about you, it be on the low (Low)
Girl, you know (Know)
Do they know? (Know)

[Pre-Chorus]
I've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
You've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
I've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
You've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)

[Chorus]
Do they know? Do they know?)
Do they know how it feels?
(Do they know? Do they know?)
I know how it feels
(Do they know? Do they know?)
Do they know how it feels?
I know you know how it feels
(Do they know? Do they know?)

[Verse 2]
Say we been goin' back and forth for a minute
Say you wanna slow it down 'cause you in it
Talkin' 'bout you scared and I get it
Gotta be careful 'cause you so deep in it hmm
I don't know if they know, but do they know about us?
What we have is between us, we be keepin it on the hush
I love when you tease me, you do me so much
But I can't stop the feeling, I can't give it up
So do they know?

[Pre-Chorus]
I've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
You've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
I've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)
You've been thinkin' 'bout it (Mm, mm, mm)

[Chorus]
Do they know? Do they know?)
Do they know how it feels?
(Do they know? Do they know?)
I know how it feels
(Do they know? Do they know?)
Do they know how it feels?
I know you know how it feels
(Do they know? Do they know?)

[Bridge]
I need it like you need it
So just put your mind at ease and
Nobody has to know
(Nobody baby)
So we keep it on the low
Yeah, yeah
I need it like you need it
So just put your mind at ease and
Nobody has to know (nobody)
So we keep it on the low
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
Nobody in here knows what the hell is goin' on (What's goin' on)
Nobody in here knows what the hell is goin' on (What's goin' on)
(Nobody baby)
Nobody in here knows what the hell is goin' on
They don't know (they don't know)

[Outro]
(Uh-huh)
It's all about me and you
Nobody else needs to know
Not talkin' about it 
Just us two oh
It's 'cause I'm caught up on you
Know it's hard to keep my cool
You, you, you, you, you
Yeah, I'm caught up on you (Ooh, oh)
So we could go down low (Oh)
And they won't know how we feel (whoa-oh-oh)

Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Do de rap da da
Do de do re rap da oh
Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Do-de-no-no-no
Da re rap da no oh

Do De No

Wrong Place, Wrong Time is Goblyn at his most vulnerable and violent — fighting the Demon inside him while trying to protect everyone around him from the fallout. This version cuts deeper, bleeds harder, and pulls the curtain back on what it feels like to live with a monster in your chest that you didn’t ask for.

The beat was crafted by Tha Real Shogun, bringing that dark, emotional, heavy-knock energy that hits like a memory you can’t outrun. The drums stalk, the bass trembles, and every space in the track feels like the moment right before the Demon breaks loose.

This isn’t just a song.
It’s a warning.
Wrong place. Wrong time.
Don’t be there when the Demon wakes up.

Wrong Place Wrong Time

I don’t make music to be famous. I make it so I don’t lose my fuckin’ mind.
Every verse I drop is a piece of me I’m tryin’ to bury — or resurrect. I wear this cracked mask ‘cause I ain’t tryna show the world my face… I’m showin’ it my scars.

I’ve been stalked by my own thoughts since I was a kid — insomnia, rage, regret, voices that don’t shut up. So I put ‘em on beats. I don’t spit for the crowd. I spit for the shadows. My sound? Dark club trap dipped in paranoia, smeared with melody and madness.

Sometimes I sing. Sometimes I scream. Sometimes I don’t say a word — just let the silence talk for me.
Call me Goblyn. Just don’t turn the lights off.

Wrong Place Wrong Time

Goblyn

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