Psychosocial Lyrics Novels & Stories

- Incompatible Souls: Made for each other -Caged: In the dark embrace of my saviour - Light in my Dark (Xaphan's Story) Keep smiling :-)

His hand moved across the strings as he murmured words into the empty room: “You’re not a spotlight girl, No diamonds in your hair. You’re the quiet in the chaos, The truth in thinner air. Not glitter — gravity — Pulling me where I should be.” He froze. That line. Not glitter — gravity. He hadn’t meant to say it aloud. It had just slipped out of him, like the universe had tugged it from his throat. He wrote faster, breath unsteady, each lyric pulling the next one forward. “You don’t dazzle — you anchor, You don’t fade — you stay. You don’t shine to be noticed, You shine in your own way.” Images came to him: Jayla behind the counter wiping down the machine. Jayla’s hands placed gently around

I told myself I need to sleep. NEXT DAY LISA'S POV Don’t make me love you music 🎶🎶🎶 The white foam rose🎶🎶🎶 Why do you keep smiling at me🎶🎶🎶 Making me realize this is a dream🎶🎶🎶 Why is your sad face circling around me?🎶🎶 Really freaky, my heart is mixed up🎶🎶🎶

He started to sing 🎶 When I was just a child 🎶 I couldn't see how beautiful the world is 🎶 So many restrictions, Nothing to hold 🎶Nobody can see my flaws, pains and 🎶desires 🎶I want to fly , wanna spread my wings 🎶No more holding to the the past 🎶It's over, over , I am here, I am here 🎶moving on, I am here , I am here 🎶Please take a look at me. I listened to the lyrics and I could feel his emotions, those words were directed to someone important. I hope that person is listening...

“He’s everything you want, He’s everything you need, He’s everything inside of you that you wish you could be.” Why does the song’s lyrics came like that? Both of them wondered in silence as they listen. “He say all the right things at exactly at the right time, But he means nothing to you And you don’t know why.” Somehow, Harriet felt the music is a message for her. In the lyrics, she could see herself and the man she used to devote herself into. “You’re waiting for someone to put you together You are waiting for someone to push you away There’s always another word to discover.

And why would she know about it when apparently no one in the band did? I wasn’t a musical person, unfortunately, so I couldn’t pick through the music to find unusual rhythms like Matt could, but I could read the lyrics. I had no way of knowing how involved she might have been, but I quickly picked up a pattern. Some of the songs had a more poetic bend to the lyrics, almost literary, and the more I read the more I realized they had to be Mia’s words. I wasn’t finding anything about gates, or casinos, or paths to freedom. What I was finding, though, was the heart wrenching loneliness of a woman in a hopeless situation. Every song was something raw and vulnerable, a desperate attempt to reach

The lyrics go like this, I’m lighting I’m thunder I’ll bury you underground, Underground Look at me Attack me I’ll put you on your knees cause I’m ready now I’m ready now Ah ya I’m gonna break you, break you down. Ah ya, it’s all or nothing, nothing now. You going up against the greatest and it’s gonna get messy If you wanna try to test me You’re going up against the greatest take a swing, you’re gonna miss me. Yeah, it’s going down in history.

Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep? Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone? Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no It ain't me, no, no. ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️

Their lyrics, often focused on personal and social commentary, touch on the themes of mental health, troubles of teenagers, youth and coming-of-age, loss, the quest of loving oneself, and individualism. "You guys are pretty famous" I hummed. "Yet never heard about you before” "Yeah, we are. Because of our fans," he said. "And your fans are...huge" I looked at him with disbelief. "Yeah" he smiled. "Because of them, we are what we are today" There was this indefinite sparkle in his eyes at the topic. I nodded. Different from other bands, I see. "You're called a mochi?" I asked him. I saw red shades crawling up his chubby cheeks as his gaze avoided mine embarrassedly. Is he, by any chance, blus

I can't breathe (Chopsquad), I can't breathe, 999 Waiting for the exhale I toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail Stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don't know how to feel Ring-ring, phone call from depression You used my past and my memories as a weapon On the other line, I talk to addiction, huh Speaking of the devil, all the drugs, I miss them This can't be real, is it fiction? Something' feels broke, need to fix it I cry out for help, d