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Grownfolks Party Lossless Pro
Harold Jukebox Robinson
"A humid, dusk-lit block party where the bassline has a limp and the hi-hats are rusted; nostalgia for a Friday night you never actually lived."
Stand Lossless Pro
Harold Jukebox Robinson
"A feverish, sweat-glazed celebration where joy feels like a rebellion against the static of the everyday. The beat pulses like a second heartbeat, urging you to move before your mind catches up."
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Best Part Of Me Lossless Pro
Harold Jukebox Robinson
"A euphoric collision of raw, sweat-slicked joy and digital stutter—like a memory of a perfect dancefloor that never existed, but you can feel it in your bones."
Trouble Lossless Pro
Harold Jukebox Robinson
"A hyper-saturated sunrise bleeding through a cracked smartphone screen—euphoria tangled with static, where the groove is a nervous system short-circuiting into joy."
Thang Called Love Lossless Pro
Harold Jukebox Robinson
"A velvet ache wrapped in static—a love that stutters between digital decay and raw, hymnal longing."
Stooped to Earth
Stan Crump
"A slow, tectonic groan of distorted bass and gravel-throated vocals, like a god decaying into its own soil. It feels like the moment just after a landslide, when the dust settles and the earth remembers it's still breathing."
One, two, three, four
The rain
Feels like little drops of pain
The rain
Is dripping from the lines
I'm slipping from the edge
Please lift me up again
But when I see you
And when I feel you
Just let me love you you know
It's gonna be okay
Just let me love you
And when I feel you
And when I touch you you know
Everything is gonna be okay
The rain
The rain
Feels like little drops of angels coming down
Pooling round my aching feet
The rain
The rain
Feels like little drops of heaven coming down
To too far for me to even reach
But when I see you
And when I feel you
Just let me love you you know
It's gonna be okay
Just let me love you
And when I feel you
Just let me touch you you know
Everything is gonna be okay
The rain
The rain
The Rain Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A digital petrichor, where the static of a dying hard drive dissolves into the first clean note of a sunbeam piercing a storm cloud."
Available on Custom Vinyl & CD
Lovers taste of the fire
Ever the changes of desire
If I wait till the morning comes
I'll just bathe in the morning sun
I'll just wait till the morning comes
I'll just bathe in the morning sun
Lovers change with the times
Suffer fold your wings by design
And I wait till the morning comes
Will you wade in the morning sun
Lovers taste of the fire
Withers the reins of desire
If you stay till the morning light
Will you bathe with me in the morning light
The Morning Sun Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"The spectral warmth of a memory dissolving under scrutiny, like watching a silent film of a goodbye that hasn't happened yet."
She's walkin through the room
Did she just drop from heaven
Eyes wide open
She drinks you right in
You Lose your place
At that time in that moment
Take a deep breath
She inhales your heart
She'll bring you in
And take you in
She makes a man feel again
She'll bring you in
And take you in
She makes a man feel again
That he's real again
She walks up to you
Her arms wide open
Anticipation
Her heart lets you in
You Lose your self
At that time in that moment
Take a deep breath
She gives you her heart
She Makes A Man Feel Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A feverish, close-mic'd confession where lust curdles into archaeology, each breath and fret noise mapping the excavation of a ruined intimacy."
Big Ole' Smelly Fart (Parody) Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A mischievous, corporeal dread punctured by the helpless, wheezing giggle of a child who knows they've committed a profound social transgression."
When I'm alone at night
I can feel your heart
I feel no pain
It seems to dissipate from the stars
I feel your love babe
Won't you come to me
Without your love you know it'd feel so hard to breath
I'd run a thousand miles
Barefoot and scared
Don't wanna take
Take a chance of a love to late
I'd be lost without you
Love can't be without you
I'd be so scared with out you
I'd be so lost without you.
I'd run a thousand miles
Barefoot and scared
Don't wanna take
Take a chance of a love to late
I'd be lost without you
Love can't be without you
I'd be so scared with out you
I'd be so lost without you.
Take a look deeply
Into my eyes
I will take you deep
Beneath the surface
A beautiful sun
Brings this brings this dream alive
These things I believe what a wonderful gift
Such a way to survive
This song of love
Comes deep from within
My lips can't mediate
The love I feel
I'd be lost without you
Life can't be without you
I'd be so scared with out you
I'd be so lost without you.
Need ya baby, don't ya need me
I'd be lost with out you
Just can't be with out you
I'd be so scared with out you
I'd be so lost with out you
Lost With Out You Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A slow bleed of memory through a cracked larynx; the sound of a love letter being written, then dissolved in rainwater."
Just who am I trying to be
Bently Sumner Harris © 2024
Light
Comes my way, I see the colors now
Look through my eyes now, you can feel the things I see
Another day dream
Another night dream
Another dream for real
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
Night
She comes a walking, she’s so beautiful
Tattoos dancing, she can feel the things I see
Her hairs a flowing down
From her cheeks and brow
Her eyes glistening
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
She
She comes in color, colour so beautiful
Look through my eyes now, you can feel the same as I see.
She's a daydream
She's a night dream
She's a dream for me
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
Hey, hey, hey
Just who am I trying to be
Just Who Am I Trying To Be Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A raw nerve exposed in a dusty room, where the love song has been dissected and its melancholy organs are humming a fragmented, self-aware tune."
Focus Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A smoldering, elegant defiance; the sensation of applying perfect eyeliner in a room filling with smoke, where beauty and decay perform a tense, reciprocal ritual."
A Part of You Lossless Ultra
Bently Sumner Harris
"A whispered confession to a ghost who still holds your skeleton keys; the intimate ache of a love that persists as a phantom limb."