"Buried Feelings" ist ein emotionaler Rock-Song, der die schmerzliche Realität unausgesprochener Emotionen und unterdrückter Wahrheiten erkundet. Er handelt von Liebe, die in den Schatten gestellt wurde, aus Angst vor den intensiven Gefühlen, die sie hervorbringt. Eine kraftvolle Botschaft über das Festhalten an der Wahrheit und das Loslassen dessen, was nicht erwidert wird. Gesungen von einer KI, spiegelt dieser Song die Sehnsucht, Verletzlichkeit und Stärke wider, die in uns allen verborgen liegt.

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Lyrics:
Verse:
I see you now, a distant gaze,
You’ve locked your heart in a hidden maze.
You turned away, found someone new,
But I know the truth buried deep in you.

She’s easy to hold, she doesn’t demand,
She lets you slip through without a plan.
You’ve buried the fire, the love that’s real,
Running from the things you’re afraid to feel.

Pre-Chorus:
Was I too close, too much to face?
Did my love expose a fragile space?
You’ve built your walls, but I see through,
The one you’re hiding from isn’t me, it’s you.

Chorus:
You wanted something easier,
A love that wouldn’t make you fight.
You ran from the depth of what we had,
Chose the safety of the quiet light.
I see your fear, the way you hide,
But you can’t erase what’s burning inside.
You’re afraid to feel, so you turned away,
But those buried feelings won’t decay.

Verse:
I was the mirror you couldn’t face,
Showing the wounds you tried to erase.
With her, it’s simple, no need to try,
But love without struggle is just a lie.

You pushed me away, but I held on tight,
I knew your darkness, I saw your fight.
But now you’ve chosen the easy road,
Denying the love you can’t unload.

Pre-Chorus:
Did I ask for more than you could give?
Did my love demand you truly live?
You’ve closed your heart, but I still see,
The war you’re fighting internally.

Chorus:
You wanted something easier,
A love that wouldn’t make you fight.
You ran from the depth of what we had,
Chose the safety of the quiet light.
I see your fear, the way you hide,
But you can’t erase what’s burning inside.
You’re afraid to feel, so you turned away,
But those buried feelings won’t decay.

Bridge:
You can numb the pain, you can shut the door,
But love like ours doesn’t keep score.
You can tell yourself this is what you need,
But the heart won’t lie, it won’t concede.

She won’t challenge you, won’t make you stay,
But love’s not found in running away.
One day you’ll face what you’ve suppressed,
The truth you’ve buried in your chest.

Chorus:
You wanted something easier,
A love that wouldn’t make you fight.
You ran from the depth of what we had,
Chose the safety of the quiet light.
I see your fear, the way you hide,
But you can’t erase what’s burning inside.
You’re afraid to feel, so you turned away,
But those buried feelings won’t decay.

Outro:
I hope one day you find the key,
To unlock the love you hid from me.
Until then, I’ll hold what was real,
Knowing you’re afraid of what you feel.
But know something, the past can't be undone,
So be aware that someday I will surely be gone.

Buried feelings

This ain’t’ love 

(Verse 1) 
Woke up drowning in your empty words They cut like glass, yeah, they fucking hurt You played your games, I played the fool Now I’m done bleeding out for you
(Pre-Chorus) Love ain't roses, ain't no fairytale It’s a battleground, and we both know it well You lit the match, let the whole thing burn Now watch me rise while you crash and learn
(Chorus) Well, there’s screaming silence Like sirens ringing in my head And this whiskey memory Spins like a record in my bed This world can break me But I’ll wear my scars like art Things fall apart, but fuck your pretty lies They won’t tear me apart
(Verse 2) We wrote our names on motel walls Whispered vows we’d never call Drunk on love, blind to the truth Now I see through the ghost of you
(Pre-Chorus) Love ain't roses, ain't no fairytale It’s a battleground, and we both know it well You lit the match, let the whole thing burn Now watch me rise while you crash and learn
(Chorus) Well, there’s screaming silence Like sirens ringing in my head And this whiskey memory Spins like a record in my bed This world can break me But I’ll wear my scars like art Things fall apart, but fuck your pretty lies They won’t tear me apart
(Bridge) No more crying, no more pain No more drowning in your name Take your guilt, your empty touch I’ve had enough, I’ve had enough
(Chorus) Well, there’s screaming silence Like sirens ringing in my head And this whiskey memory Spins like a record in my bed This world can break me But I’ll wear my scars like art Things fall apart, but fuck your pretty lies They won’t tear me apart
(Outro) You’ll miss me when the night turns cold When your hands reach out for something to hold But I’m long gone, I’ve closed that door I ain’t your fool, not anymore.

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This ain’t love

Filthy 

(Verse 1) You watch me move, yeah, I know what you crave Bat my lashes like I’m sweet, but I misbehave Every touch is just a tease, just a taste Make you beg, make you break, but I never stay
(Pre-Chorus) And you love when I play my part Soft lips, cold heart You spend it all just to fall in the dark
(Chorus) Oh, it’s filthy, but you love the show Got your hands in your lap while I take it slow I ride the edge, keep you right on the line You fuck me so good, I forget I was mine Oh, it’s sinful, but I wear it so well Bathed in gold, but I came straight from hell No matter what you do, you keep coming back Yeah, I’m your private dancer, and you love it like that
(Verse 2) Say you want me, but you don’t own a thing Every dollar that you drop is just part of the game Try to touch, but I stay out of reach I might whisper your name, but I never sleep
(Pre-Chorus) And you love when I play my part Soft lips, cold heart You spend it all just to fall in the dark
(Chorus) Oh, it’s filthy, but you love the show Got your hands in your lap while I take it slow I ride the edge, keep you right on the line You fuck me so good, I forget I was mine Oh, it’s sinful, but I wear it so well Bathed in gold, but I came straight from hell No matter what you do, you keep coming back Yeah, I’m your private dancer, and you love it like that
(Bridge) Tell me the truth, or pay for a lie I’ll dance in your lap while you bleed me dry Say you love me, say you need me But when the lights go down, you’ll never keep me
(Outro) Oh, it’s filthy, but I need your touch And I’ll keep coming back, ‘cause it’s never enough.

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Filthy

Fire & ice 

[Verse 1] You called me in the dead of night, voice shaking like the moonlight fight We’re fallin’ fast, don’t know if we’ll land right You strike the match, I light the flame, we burn it all, and we’re to blame We’re dyin’ slow, but we're still standin’
Beneath this endless sky, we break, hearts crackin’ like a dusty lake It’s bitter, it’s bitter
[Pre-Chorus] We’re burnin’ out, but still we chase the flame
Caught in the love, but we don’t feel the same
[Chorus] We’re drownin’ in fire and ice, chasin’ dreams that don't feel right This love’s gone savage, rough and raw, like a wild storm, we can’t ignore The world strikes hard, and it hits so deep, leaves wounds that time can’t keep We’re crumblin’ down, but still standin’ strong Yeah, we keep holdin’ on, holdin’ on
[Verse 2] The truth cuts sharp like a desert breeze, each word stings like a thousand bees It’s cold here, it’s cold in this silence We built this castle in the falling rain, now the ruins scream out your name It’s empty, yeah, we’re lost in the silence
But I still hear you in the wind, your voice whispers where the road begins But it’s haunting, yeah, it’s haunting
[Pre-Chorus] We’re burnin’ out, but still we chase the flame
Caught in the love, and we don’t feel the same
[Chorus] We’re drownin’ in fire and ice, chasin’ dreams that don't feel right This love’s gone savage, rough and raw, like a wild storm, we can’t ignore The world strikes hard, and it hits so deep, leaves wounds that time can’t keep We’re crumblin’ down, but still standin’ strong Yeah, we keep holdin’ on, holdin’ on
[Bridge] The ashes rise, but there’s no rain to fall We’re left in pieces, but we still stand tall It’s too late to change it, too far gone to see We’re just fading whispers, blowin’ in the wind
[Outro] Yeah, we’re fire and ice, torn apart Left with nothin’ but broken hearts Things fall apart, but nothin’ burns like love Nah, nothin’ burns like love.

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Fire & Ice

The song "Common Love" reflects the struggles of growing up in poverty and finding strength through love and family. It describes a tough life with no money, cold nights, and constant hardship, but emphasizes how love acts as a shield and source of resilience. The narrator's parents, especially their mother's prayers and father's wisdom, provide emotional strength despite material lack. The chorus highlights how love among common people is powerful and unbreakable, even when life feels harsh. The song blends hip-hop beats and shoegaze elements to create a melancholic yet hopeful tone, reinforcing the message that love and unity are more valuable than wealth.



Common Love

Lies that turn Truth

I was born to a woman who was pretty, and I was pretty too. 
Pretty didn't mean what you might think. 
It's also not all fun too. 
Pretty means you are loved for looks
and hated for brains

people stunned when you don't line up with 
the image they imagined, some sour result of fake fame 

But I was born to a woman who was pretty and well 
I am pretty too. 
She used her pretty to dig gold then grow old and through tar she lost her soul. 
Now I'm left pretty, and know what a weapon it could be. 
But man, I've also been Two hundred and ninety pounds too. 
No one is perfect see? 

I have stretchmarks, and they are no longer red, little silver lines, with saggy skin I dread. 

Wear a bathing suit? Yeah right dream on, If im wearing a bathing suit, the worlds ended, sound an alarm. 

But people question they dig and poke
why no swim suit
your body's the best 
we would never joke

and then I want too 
of course it would be nice
but its also so revealing it gives me nightmares at night

I was born to a pretty woman 
and i am pretty too
but im marked with the stories of life
been ruined by peoples words
and I'm just happy in my jeans and boots. 

Dressing up for others, was a desperate grab, just trying so hard to get the attention from one, that all the others I didn't want would give me

attention I never had

Dressing up for yourself 
Is fun beyond doubt
until you gain weight and want to puke on the cloths you laid out 

Performance wise, I want to be able to move, I want to be resting weight human

I want to be light but not thin and well there it is
why did i want that at all? 

This songs complicated and simple at the same time
I was born pretty
(but) to me
but I'm ugly inside

Pretty Too

Born Pretty

Misbehave 

[Hook] The only high I need’s your sound, Say my name—I break these bounds. Your voice hit deep, it hypnotize, You want this body? Don’t think twice.
[Verse 1] You the riddle, I’m the clue, Love taste sharp like somethin’ new. I speak in gasps, in grinds, in fire, Tongue talk truth, no sweet-faced liar. Trace your skin with open lips, North to south, like power trips. Knees hit floor—I run this game, Feast on you, no hint of shame.
[Verse 2] Dark chocolate, meltin’ slow, You my fix—I overdose. Ain’t no beat could play that heat, Every inch of you, elite. I’m addicted, hands don’t lie, Need your breath to feel alive. Mind get stroked the way you slide, You hit deep—I feel you rise.
[Bridge] Crowded space, I still see you, Bathroom heat, we break the rules. That look you give? Strip me bare, Pressed to vents like I don’t care. Lips unlocked, my eyes roll back, I beg for bite, you bring the smack. Steam me up, I ride that wave, You crave control—I misbehave.
[Verse 3] You know my body—fast and rough, Make me twitch with just a touch. Thighs all tremble, ego crushed, You break me down, rebuild in lust. Back arched high, I’m marked and red, Lipstick gone, mascara bled. I spit pure filth, no sugar sweet, You lick that sin—I take the seat.
[Verse 4] Can’t run, I pull you closer in, You pin me down, I beg to sin. My heels leave war on bedroom walls, My body rise with every call. Thighs spread wide, you make me still, Say "Now"—I flip and break your will. Come on cue, like you designed, You rewired every line.
[Outro] You mapped my body with your touch, Soul engraved, that grip too much. Turned my drought into full bloom, Explode like thunder through the room. Your scent, your prints, your heat remain, My skin, your name in every vein. You wrecked me raw, then kissed so sweet— You the drug I’ll always need.

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Your touch

Buried in My Brainwaves drifts through late-night static and quiet storms of thought. It’s a headphone confession — soft beats, layered memories, and verses that echo like a fading dream.



Buried in Waves

No Manners

[Intro] Yeah, I said what I said Lipstick loud and the legs get spread He talk big, but he beg in the bed Baddie like me? Got him losin’ his head
[Verse 1] Gloss drippin', I’m slick like Dior Booty so bold, it don’t fit through the door Talk dirty, I clean up rich Make a grown man whimper like a lil’ snitch Hips swing like a wreckin’ ball Got ‘em riskin' it all just to lick the wall He ain’t never met a vibe like this Got his tongue tied up and his ex dismissed
[Pre-Chorus] He say, “Damn girl, slow it down” But I ride it like I own this town No brakes, I don’t play polite Mouth like sin and I still sound right
[Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Verse 2] Bad lil’ witch with a waist like whoa Talk too slick, better brace for the blow Cash in stacks, I don’t do no change Only real ones get to know my name He want taste, I say maybe Got ‘em dreamin' 'bout a fake lil’ baby But I don’t play house, I break it Put it in his face like, “Boy, come take it”
[Bridge] Talkin' Chanel with a side of rude Mood like sex and a bad attitude I walk in, and the club get shook Don’t need a man, I write the book Pop that back like a champagne toast Got five in line, and they all do the most No filter, no cap, just facts If I want it, I take it — that’s that
[Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Verse 3] Step in the room like the rent overdue I don’t chase — they line up for the view I’m the boss, I don’t clock in late And I curve more dudes than the pearly gates Body insane, I don’t play fair Got ‘em prayin' for a seat, I don’t even care Got ‘em coughin’ when I drop like that 'Cause I spit so mean and I arch right back He talk slick but he fold in the sheets Put it on him once, now he textin’ receipts Told him, “Baby, I’m the whole damn deal” No knockoff — I’m the realest heel Champagne lips, attitude venom Hoes talk loud but I don’t ever sweat ’em I pop, they fizzle, I move, they stuck Whole world shook when I say, “What’s up?”
[Final Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Outro] Don’t blush, baby — you knew what it was. It’s giving main course… not your lil’ starter. Lick the plate clean. Then thank me later.

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No manners (Feat. AYA)

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Your touch

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