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The Amirra McCoy Project

[Verse 1] We started off with late-night laughs,
Coffee cups and midnight drafts.
Secrets spilled in candlelight,
Dreams we shared ’til morning bright.
But something stirred behind your eyes—
A heat that silence couldn’t disguise.
[Chorus] Now there’s smoke in the room where we used to just talk,
Heavy breath in the air, and a pause in our walk.
You touched my hand and time stood still,
Now every moment bends to will.
Lust played its tune on a broken piano,
And blurred the lines of all we used to know.
[Verse 2] I miss the days we didn’t pretend,
When every glance didn’t have to defend.
Now every smile feels like a dare,
And I catch myself just standing there—
Wanting more but mourning less,
Caught in the tide of a sweet undress.
[Bridge] You used to call when the sky would fall,
Now your voice sounds like a stranger’s drawl.
We crossed a line we can’t erase,
And now I barely recognize your face.
[Chorus – Reprise] There’s smoke in the room, and a chill in your tone,
We lit a fire, now we’re dancing alone.
What once was gold is turning grey,
And I don’t know what to do or say.
Lust came in like a thief in the night,
Took all the warmth, and turned off the light.
[Outro] Maybe one day we’ll laugh again,
But for now, we’re just might-have-beens.
And I sit with my drink, under a low-lit moon,
Remembering friendship before lust changed the tune.

Smoke In The Room


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[Verse 1] We started off with late-night laughs,
Coffee cups and midnight drafts.
Secrets spilled in candlelight,
Dreams we shared ’til morning bright.
But something stirred behind your eyes—
A heat that silence couldn’t disguise.
[Chorus] Now there’s smoke in the room where we used to just talk,
Heavy breath in the air, and a pause in our walk.
You touched my hand and time stood still,
Now every moment bends to will.
Lust played its tune on a broken piano,
And blurred the lines of all we used to know.
[Verse 2] I miss the days we didn’t pretend,
When every glance didn’t have to defend.
Now every smile feels like a dare,
And I catch myself just standing there—
Wanting more but mourning less,
Caught in the tide of a sweet undress.
[Bridge] You used to call when the sky would fall,
Now your voice sounds like a stranger’s drawl.
We crossed a line we can’t erase,
And now I barely recognize your face.
[Chorus – Reprise] There’s smoke in the room, and a chill in your tone,
We lit a fire, now we’re dancing alone.
What once was gold is turning grey,
And I don’t know what to do or say.
Lust came in like a thief in the night,
Took all the warmth, and turned off the light.
[Outro] Maybe one day we’ll laugh again,
But for now, we’re just might-have-beens.
And I sit with my drink, under a low-lit moon,
Remembering friendship before lust changed the tune.

Smoke In The Room

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[Verse 1] We started off with late-night laughs,
Coffee cups and midnight drafts.
Secrets spilled in candlelight,
Dreams we shared ’til morning bright.
But something stirred behind your eyes—
A heat that silence couldn’t disguise.
[Chorus] Now there’s smoke in the room where we used to just talk,
Heavy breath in the air, and a pause in our walk.
You touched my hand and time stood still,
Now every moment bends to will.
Lust played its tune on a broken piano,
And blurred the lines of all we used to know.
[Verse 2] I miss the days we didn’t pretend,
When every glance didn’t have to defend.
Now every smile feels like a dare,
And I catch myself just standing there—
Wanting more but mourning less,
Caught in the tide of a sweet undress.
[Bridge] You used to call when the sky would fall,
Now your voice sounds like a stranger’s drawl.
We crossed a line we can’t erase,
And now I barely recognize your face.
[Chorus – Reprise] There’s smoke in the room, and a chill in your tone,
We lit a fire, now we’re dancing alone.
What once was gold is turning grey,
And I don’t know what to do or say.
Lust came in like a thief in the night,
Took all the warmth, and turned off the light.
[Outro] Maybe one day we’ll laugh again,
But for now, we’re just might-have-beens.
And I sit with my drink, under a low-lit moon,
Remembering friendship before lust changed the tune.

Smoke In The Room


About Me

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I am Kayla and I am the producer for The Amirra McCoy Project! I produce music for the lovers, I even produce it for the fighters, but most of all I produce it for the dreamers!!! I have produced two albums so far, all out on streaming services. Monique Et Andree, an RNB album in French about Polyamory and Silent Epiphany, an English album about coping and healing from the past. Music equals expression!!!

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Monique Et Andree, February 28, 2025
Silent Epiphany April 20, 2025

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