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Four AM Window

juansolizvargas

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About

multidisciplinary creator—a poet, artist, and gamer whose work bridges emotional depth with digital imagination. His poetry leans into haunting beauty and redemptive themes, while his visual art often draws from anime-inspired aesthetics and metaphor-rich storytelling. As a gamer, Juan explores interactive worlds not just for play, but as canvases for narrative and mood. He’s also deeply curious about the future of music, especially as AI reshapes how sound is made, shared, and felt. Juan sees AI not as a replacement for human creativity, but as a collaborator—one that can amplify emotion, unlock new sonic textures, and help artists translate feeling into form. In his vision, the future of music is a fusion: human soul meets machine precision, crafting soundscapes that are both intimate and infinite.

Lyrics

Verse 1

Four a.m. in the lobby

Trying to find who I used to be

Staring at the glass

Wondering if the view is worth the cost

Ice in the drink cold as my heart

Driving till the sun starts to peak

Phone buzzing on the dash

Messages I never planned to read

Pre-Chorus

Keeping my distance

Watching the patterns shift

Seeing through the fake smiles

Losing my patience lately

Chorus

All that talk don't move me

I heard it all before

High stakes in the penthouse

Living like I'm keeping score

Still running the numbers

Still winning the war

Everything I touch is gold

Everything I need is more

All that talk don't move me

Verse 2

Passport getting full again

Distance is the only friend I keep

Flight plans to the island

Rest is for the ones who sleep

Circle getting smaller now

Checking for the ones who speak my name

Funny how they all switch

When the fortune joins the fame

Pre-Chorus

Keeping my distance

Watching the patterns shift

Seeing through the fake smiles

Losing my patience lately

Chorus

All that talk don't move me

I heard it all before

High stakes in the penthouse

Living like I'm keeping score

Still running the numbers

Still winning the war

Everything I touch is gold

Everything I need is more

All that talk don't move me

Bridge

Maybe it's the lifestyle

Maybe it's the timing

Checking my reflection

Silver clouds with no lining

Chorus

All that talk don't move me

I heard it all before

High stakes in the penthouse

Living like I'm keeping score

Still running the numbers

Still winning the war

Everything I touch is gold

Everything I need is more

All that talk don't move me

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