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Flesh Tones
“Flesh Tones” is a song I’ve been working on since 2021. The first verse, chorus, and composition has been playing like a reverberating dream in my head ever since.
By P. M. Starr11 months ago in Beat
Where the Road Begins. AI-Generated.
✍️ Intro: The Night I Almost Stayed I stood in the hallway with my keys in one hand and a photo in the other. It was 2 AM, the kind of hour where silence gets loud, and your thoughts start yelling truths you’ve been trying to ignore.
By Roland Nemeth11 months ago in Beat
Just A Taste
I love the playful energy that floats throughout the song I have attached (Imagine Dragon - Ragged Insomnia) ** This is the kind of beat I imagined as I wrote these lyrics. Female or male vocalist with a strong blended harmony in the chorus and bridge, and it needs a strong drum beat. The verses are breathy and follow the strum of a bass guitar with the second verse building to the drum beat in the chorus.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden11 months ago in Beat
The Clockmaker’s Secret
Prague, 1875 The clock ticked on mercilessly in the corner, clanging out off the stone walls of the workshop. Jakub Vorel leaned over the old pocket watch, his black-stained hands, his furrowed forehead, a picture of concentration. It was a work of art—gold-cased, engraved with rampant lion—but something was wrong.
By Amzad Rahid11 months ago in Beat
Not tonight
Since I’m just about the furthest thing from a singer, I knew there was no way I’d be posting a video of myself singing this song.
By Cristal S.11 months ago in Beat
Nostalgia. Runner-Up in Harmonic Verses Challenge.
I’m so tired of the same old lyrics Repetition, reiteration, givin’ me the icks Give me some toothy words that aren’t stultifying
By Meredith Harmon11 months ago in Beat
Poets rarely write good novels
Slow Jazz music The chorus...Da da da da da, da da da dum... "Gosh, we love em, but poets are rotten at writing books
By Antoni De'Leon11 months ago in Beat
Dancing With Your Innuendos . Top Story - April 2025.
VERSE ONE: The sun falls through the window Resting softly on your face Your smile, an innuendo That your lies cannot erase
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden11 months ago in Beat
Spinning Back Time: The Soulful Revival of Vinyl in a Digital World.
There’s something profoundly human about the crackle that precedes a song on vinyl. It’s the audible equivalent of a slow exhale before a conversation begins. In a world obsessed with speed, convenience, and instant gratification, the record player dares to ask us to slow down, to listen—truly listen.
By Test11 months ago in Beat
On The Player Now II
Introduction Ten months ago I published this playlist of what I was listening to, so I thought it might be fun to do another one:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 11 months ago in Beat
Hello Summer Sunshine 🌞
Verse 1 🌞🎶 Old man winter whimpers his last goodbye, How sad he sighs, I have to go. Those frosty winds have ceased to sigh.
By Antoni De'Leon11 months ago in Beat
The Di(e) In Indiana
These lyrics need a country twang and steady drumbeat, jumping to a fast paced guitar with multiple harmonies. Playfully flirty yet with a confident strength. She changed once to accommodate love and struggles with maintaining her own identity while still feeling pulled into his charms. She knows better and is determined to remind herself that she wants more than what he offers.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden11 months ago in Beat