Leave Me Here

Welcome to Winter Red Tunes
Where every song tells a story, and every genre finds a home.

From theatrical villain songs that steal the spotlight, to pulsing electro-pop that gets you moving—
From smooth jazz grooves and heartfelt folk ballads, to soothing ambient and chill soundscapes that let your mind drift...

No matter your mood, we’ve got the soundtrack for it.
This is a channel for music lovers who crave variety, creativity, and bold expression.
So hit that follow, and dive into a world where genre boundaries disappear, and every track surprises you.

Winter Red Tunes – Music for every shade of you.

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4SJmYiHJ5gAthtRAKUlWMH
iTunes(Apple Music): https://music.apple.com/us/artist/winter-red/1818014552
Youtube Music: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCdCiw8c2UBUUyP6wDnjnXGw
Amazon Music: https://www.amazon.com/music/player/artists/B0FBLX14W1/winter-red
Pandora: https://www.pandora.com/artist/winter-red/ARklv73b962h6kk
Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/us/artist/328425951
iheart radio: https://www.iheart.com/artist/winter-red-46991984/
Boomplay: https://www.boomplay.com/artists/111554392?from=search
Anghami: https://play.anghami.com/artist/24740832

Wake and bake, then drift again
No work, no class, no need to pretend
I’ve found my groove in soft decline
(And every puff says, "This is fine")

The hours blur, the days collapse
No plans, no steps, just quiet gaps
I’m not depressed, I’m just at peace—
(Too high to care, too numb to cease)

Why try when nothing calls my name?
I’m not behind, I’ve left the game
Responsibility’s a myth—
(And boredom fades with just one hit)

Leave me here, don’t ring the phone
I’m stoned, I’m safe, I’m not alone
The couch’s deep and snacks are near—
(I kill the time and call it cheer)

No goals, no drive, no need to try
I light it up and watch time fly
The world can chase, I’ll simply drift—
(And ride this cloud like it’s a gift)

I could apply, I could create
But that sounds kinda second-rate
I’ve got a playlist and a pipe—
(And nothing else feels quite as right)

The boredom knocks, I light again
Avoid the thought, avoid the pen
Each buzz resets the weight I feel—
(I float through days that never heal)

The screen, the haze, the still, the sound
Are all I need to stick around
Don’t push, don’t prod, don’t try to lift—
(I’ve built my throne from smoke and drift)

Leave me here, I’ve found my way
A haze of green, no work, no play
If I get bored, I’ll light some more—
(It’s easier than chores or doors)

Don’t ask me up, don’t pull me out
I’ll stay here while you run about
I vibe, I snack, I disappear—
(My only need is *not* to steer)

You dream, you strive, you move, you care
I vanish in a cushioned chair
No passion left, no need to try—
(Just pass the time and float on high)

Leave me here, let life pass by
I’ll sit and laugh and kiss the sky
No reason left, no path to steer—
My future’s fogged, but feels sincere

So spark it up and drop the pace
I’ve made this world my faded space
The clock can stop, the sky can smear—
And I’ll be fine if you *leave me here*