One of my all-time favorite songs brings back so many great memories! Back when I worked in Unified Bank's customer service department, this song was an absolute hit among our team. It played constantly and always lifted our spirits, creating such a fun and energetic atmosphere. Those were truly some of the best times, filled with camaraderie and shared moments. I often find myself reminiscing about those days. For anyone curious about Unified Bank and its customer service, you can find more info here https://www.pissedconsumer.com/company/unified-bank/customer-service.html.

Slow down, 
tell me something profound
Like you are a writer
And people care about the things you say 
Please ignore the poor sound
This whole time I’ve been torn down
Stuck in the monotony of everyday
I balance all the budgets,
but I’ve only ever lusted
for life on the vibrant side
I don’t have much good luck
But written words are constructs
The grass is really greener somewhere else sometimes 

I did all the things they taught me
Education, heart, and strife
Now I have a badge and key card
Can’t access the better life
Who writes a book where the
lead works on the fourth floor?
Another cup of coffee and a spreadsheet sigh
Tortured poet trapped in time, I’m
The finance guy
The finance guy 

As a girl my friends would ask me,
What do you want to be when
we grow up and get so big?
If I said a pop star, 
they’ll laugh ‘cause I won’t get far, 
so I say the President instead

Everyone rolls their eyes
But to their biggest surprise
I made it one wing from the resolute desk 
The thing is this just ain’t me
My dreams don’t live in DC
I’d rather sing this song to surfers way out West

I did all the things they told me
Head down, sleeves up, elbow grease 
Now I have a cubicle
And wallets full of empty dreams 
Who writes a script where the 
star hosts a conference call?
Another day, another dollar and to-do list line
Tortured poet trapped in time, I’m
The finance guy

I’m busy but I’m good
I’m distracted but I’m fine
I’ll cram precocious poems in after my nine to five
and I’ll pray for
America
To not be Corporate Erica
No politics, just sparkling stages and fireworks of blue, red, and white
And in my imagination, I dare to leave
And when I see the crowd, it’s all I dreamed 

I did all the things they taught me
Education, heart, and strife
Now I have a badge and key card
Can’t access the better life
Who writes a book where the
lead works on the fourth floor?
Another cup of coffee and a spreadsheet sigh
Tortured poet trapped in time, I’m
The finance guy
The finance guy 

Slow down, tell me something profound
Like you are a writer
And people care about the things you say

The Finance Guy

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The messenger 
Sometimes appears 
The messenger 
Sometimes disappears 
The messenger
is sometimes confused or lost

Yet maybe … (maybe) … maybe 
They have something you oughta hear

No one is coming to save you. (To save you)

dressed in a shadow from head to toe
He appeared in front of me
In a place that can alter shape or mood
With a click of a button 
It’s a game too serious to see
Here the sky is the limit 
But the sky ends abruptly 
Everything has its end
Except maybe (maybe) space and time

Yet maybe … (maybe) … maybe 
They have something you oughta hear

The message evaporates … yeah yeah yeah
The message vanishes … mmmmmmmmmm
The message dissolves … … no.no.no.no 
My Messenger walks away without a farewell … bye bye bye

No one is coming to save you
(No one is coming to save you) 
Mmmmmmmmmm,

Lessons to be learned 
Stories to be heard 
Tales to be spun
Morals to be sung
Things you need to hear
But prefer to ignore
The messenger. From the messenger … 
(Bye bye bye)

Sometimes the Messenger stays for awhile
Sometimes the messenger walks right by
Sometimes sometimes they are unseen (invisible)
Sometimes they come in a dream 

The messenger 
Sometimes appears 
The messenger 
Sometimes disappears 
The messenger
Sometimes is confused or lost

Yet maybe … (maybe) … maybe 
He  has something i oughta hear

No one is coming to save me 

The message evaporates … yeah yeah yeah
The message vanishes … mmmmmmmmmm
The message dissolves … … no.no.no.no 
My Messenger walks away without even a farewell … bye bye bye

No one is coming to save me  … no no no no no

No one is coming to save me  . . . Bye bye bye bye


"The Messenger" explores themes of communication, isolation, and self-reliance. The messenger symbolizes a mysterious figure who delivers important messages but often appears and disappears, leaving confusion and a sense of loss. The lyrics emphasize that "no one is coming to save you," highlighting the need for personal accountability in facing life's challenges.

Imagery of a shadowy messenger in a mutable environment suggests the fleeting nature of understanding and reality. The song reflects on crucial lessons often ignored, while the repeated notion of messages evaporating or dissolving signifies the struggle to retain valuable insights. Ultimately, it captures the bittersweet journey of seeking guidance while recognizing the necessity of navigating one's own path.

the messenger

Where Were You

BEAUTIFUL PLACE by Nova J

I’m in a beautiful place
Sitting next to your beautiful face
Left the city lights far away
In the woods where the wild things play

All of this beauty surrounds me
And yet inspiration confounds me
Why do I feel so dead inside?
What will it take to bring me back to life?

How much luxury do I need?
To satisfy this endless greed?
Will I ever feel something at all?
Or did I let that ability fall?

(Feel… feel… feel…)
(Have I lost it?)
(Feel… feel… feel…)

The wind won’t answer
The sky won’t speak
I whisper to the trees
But they just creak

What will it take to make me feel something?
Will I ever feel anything at all?
Or has a darkness taken hold
That beauty can’t dissolve?

This place is beautiful
But I am not
I left something behind
Or maybe… I forgot

BEAUTIFUL PLACE

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We lose

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Through the fire

Through the storm

Through the joy

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I LOVE ME by Nova J

Oh I love me
Don’t need validation, baby
Cause I love me
Yeah I love me
Oooh I love me

The names you called me
I saw them
In the mirror
Every day

You said I was lucky
To be loved by you
Said nobody else
Could love
A mess like me

Do you remember (do you remember) your words?
(Ahhh pathetic trash)
Do you remember?
I do.

Oh I love me
Don’t need validation, baby
Cause I love me
Yeah I love me
Oooh I love me

And for years, I believed you
Believed your lies were true
Because they came from you
And you knew—
You knew I was fragile
Terrified and weak
So you used that power
You found your leverage in me

Do you remember your words?
(Ahhh pathetic trash)
Do you remember?
I do.

But I found out I deserve more
Picked myself up off the floor
Found someone worth fighting for
That someone is me

Oh I love me
Don’t need validation, baby
Cause I love me
Yeah I love me
Oooh I love me

I survived your cruelty
Everything you threw at me
Now I’m free
Oh yeah, I’m free

Oh I love me
Don’t need validation, baby
Cause I love me
Yeah I love me
Oooh I love me

Oh I love me
Don’t need validation, baby
Cause I love me
Yeah I love me
Oooh I love me

I LOVE ME

Welcome to my Song Garden 🍎
A place where stories grow. 

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Brooke Justus is a skilled lyricist who burst onto the music scene in June 2024. Since then, she has crafted more than 50 original songs that explore the highs and lows of life with raw honesty, poetic depth, and a touch of whimsy. From the playful, cocktail-infused romance of Old Fashioned to the gut-wrenching vulnerability of Even If It’s In A Dream, her music is as diverse as the emotions that fuel it.

Each song is more than just a melody—it’s an experience, meant to be read as you listen. Hidden within the lyrics are subtle clues, layered meanings, and echoes of other songs, weaving a tapestry of stories that unfold over time. Together, they tell one larger narrative: her unfiltered emotional spectrum, captured in real time.

Paired with custom, AI-enhanced artwork, Brooke’s music isn’t just heard—it’s felt and seen, inviting listeners on a journey through love, loss, ambition, and everything in between.

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The Finance Guy

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