Bruno Mars

An Evening With Silk Sonic

Smokin Out The Window

After Last Night (with Thundercat & Bootsy Collins)

Put On A Smile

Broken Hearts Club

Out Loud (feat. Kehlani)

Die With A Smile

Die With A Smile (Acoustic)

Stingy

Chameleon

Fade Pattern drifts through neon dreams and disappearing memories, blending synthwave nostalgia with pop emotion.
Built on shimmering synths, pulsing basslines, and soft, haunting melodies, it captures the slow unraveling of connections — beautiful, inevitable, and strangely comforting.
A soundtrack for everything you almost held onto.

For fans of dreamwave, retro-futurism, and emotional synthpop.

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Fade Pattern

I opened the door — did I even think?
Of stories carved in every link?
Or was I just cold, or tired, or numb,
Dreaming of silence, a bed to succumb?
A nice old carpet, soft and proud,
Long halls where whispers aren’t too loud.
Each door I passed could hold a tale,
But only silence marked the trail.

No footsteps, no voices, no clinking plates,
Just time standing still behind the gates.
Born in peace, yet built on ash —
You breathed in slow, with quiet flash.

🎶 1922 — and winter’s at the door,
He doesn’t knock, he’s heard before.
With leaves still clinging, cold and thin,
And something strange beneath the skin.
1922 — I felt your spine,
Old wooden bones in fading shine.
I came for sleep, I stayed for lore —
1922, with winter at the door. 🎶

Rapallo ink still wet with trust,
And Walther fell into the dust.
Insulin saved, the Irish cried,
While quiet hands built you with pride.
Mussolini rose, raw goods ran dry,
But still you reached toward the sky.
Brick by brick, you took your stand,
A shelter shaped by human hand.

What did I want? A pillow, a prayer?
Just steam on glass and cleaner air?
But I found a century dressed in dust,
And walls that whisper: “feel, don’t trust.”

🎶 1922 — and winter’s at the door,
He waits like he has waited before.
A suitcase packed with frost and light,
And stories hidden from the night.
1922 — you held me tight,
Through autumn’s end and morning white.
And when I left, I knew much more —
1922, with winter at the door. 🎶

It was a sunny morning. But cold.
He stood there.
Winter.
Not unkind. Not loud.
With surprises in his bag.
But spring came,
and one by one...
they melted.
And in the summer… they were gone.

1922 (Deep House Version)

Fool's Gold - A COLORS SHOW

I Choose You

Not my problem.

Eyes On Me

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Albi, Sinéad Harnett - If You Let Me

Bruja Love is a 12-track trap gospel for the heartbroken, the hexed, and the healing.
Written by La Emperatriz, this project blends soft-spoken Spanish-English bars with spiritual rage, NSFW confessions, sacred sex, and poetic revenge.

From candlelit sex magick to whispered ultimatums, this is the kind of love that survives — or scorches.

🔥 Sacred.
💔 Soft.
🕯️ Spell-coded.

Don't play this in the background.
Light a candle. Sit down. Press play.

Delete It for Me

Pikachu

Body - A COLORS SHOW

Take Me Away (feat. EARTHGANG)

@sineadharnettmusic ✨

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Sinead Harnett - Be The One feat. Col3trane (Remi Oz Bounce Edit)

Leave The Door Open

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