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the guy's entire catalogue

It took her three words made of two cubed characters 
I added a three letter string and just stared at her
Froze where I stood and threw both of my hands up
Her magnet's a criminal yet I'm in the handcuffs

I glare from her bed at the sheer that she wears
I evolve into metapod but her card's rare
She's got secrets to keep, shoulder surfing the combo
I've got a few too that I'll blurt on her talkshow:

I'm a dream come true if your dream is a nightmare
I wish it wasn't true. I can't lie though, I'm self-aware
Medication makes me think that I'm alright now
I really want to make it happen but I don't know how

She catches my throws, all her moves are contagious
Her eyes are the one thing more red than her face is
Let me enter your mind in a spaceship
Oh my God, what is this drug love is laced with?

Threw everything in the well 'cause I'm hopeful
When I am not holding your hand, I go postal
Sometimes we laugh at the lines where I'm boastful
You are the toast if the "world is a toaster"

I'm a dream come true if your dream is a nightmare
I wish it wasn't true. I can't lie though, I'm self-aware
Medication makes me think that I'm alright now
I really want to make it happen but I don't know how

so it's a whole...thing.

Pass the brush, I'm repainting all these faded memories
They're there. Their tears are all over the tainted tapestry

Triple scoop split stains and grape juice spills clotting on the carpet
Two-thirds the time I'm manic, the other third's lethargic 

Narcotics on the nightstand near a bottle of psychosis 
Still can't keep a schedule to save me from neurosis 

Chasing carrots like the ass that I am and nearly caught a couple. 
The powder from the drywall is just glitter for my bloody knuckles 

The car might be a rental. I don't care. I'll light a cigarette.
Three pictures on the dash but with no faces though, just silhouettes.

Now my angles rearranged, I'm at the center of isosceles
Flashbacks and hand grenades, fragments of what was once reality

I close my eyes, they take the pen and write me love notes for the future me
I read them everyday, sometimes I think that there's a mutiny

I know that they mean well just like me, despite the spiteful wishes 
They said I get three so I display them near my china dishes

I always called them demons but now I call them all my friends.
There's demons all around, they're not the voice in my head.

I just personify my misery, embalmed in red ink.
Pushed through the paper, wounded heart carved six deep

bad luck comes in threes

Perpetual mania, a blue-balled brain
Interrupt with a smile faintly feign 

Quit the gambling on a bet
Still chasing dragons with a butterfly net 

Stay woke, the sheep broke their legs
Try not to step on the spider eggs

Shells are scattered and you're barefoot
Life and death are defined by output

Why do we act opaque when we're so transparent?
Her cherry red lips taste like blueberry mint. 

I couldn't put a single digit on it at the time
But honestly, I'd never seen an alligator cry

Scarred concrete from the cherry of a camel
Grinning with nicotine teeth that lack enamel

Tried to sneak by with tic-tacs in my pocket
The double-feature wasn't worth the socket

My fabled story sank faster than the ship did
Water up to our knees by the second sentence 

I just keep passing the blame like offering plates
Knowing damn well I'm at fault for quakes

Why do we act opaque when we're so transparent?
Her cherry red lips taste like blueberry mint. 

I couldn't put a single digit on it at the time
But honestly, I'd never seen an alligator cry

Assumptions, assumptions. Both sides see the switch
Mouth's in a marathon, ribbon's stitched 

Scalpels dissecting your arctic scapula,
clavicle, and humerus. She thinks I laughed at her.

Anger like matches, flickers and phases
The French have a word for you matching my crazy

Jericho to my barriers, force-fields to fumes
I'm all out of metaphors to capture the mood

Why do we act opaque when we're so transparent?
Her cherry red lips taste like blueberry mint. 

I couldn't put a single digit on it at the time
But honestly, I'd never seen an alligator cry



but then i had lunch and felt mostly ok

parseltongue

amna riaz - kya sach ho tum

fone sex

Moon Eater

Akhir Waktu

Senyum Mu

“I want to be you / but I never want to say the truth to you” — it captures that mix of vulnerability and emotional detachment that defines late-night overthinking.

Composed and performed by Zion Dere
Produced by Zion Dere, Janek Hruschka
Mixed by Janek Hruschka
Master by Juan Camillo Escobar

Francos Pain - walking near - Single

Willoughby Tucker, I'll Always Love You

Janie

Originally released on streaming platforms on: July 10, 2025

just moving all music from streaming over to SoundCloud

Sick N' Tired

[Verse]
La fumée monte
Le feu s'étale
Dans la nuit froide
Un cri brutal
Les murs tremblent
Les chaînes se brisent
C'est pas un rêve
C'est une crise

[Chorus]
Rage contre la machine
Des voix qui se déchaînent
Rage contre la machine
Le silence saigne

[Verse 2]
Les rues hurlent sous nos pas
Les regards brûlent comme des éclats
L'acier grince
Le béton craque
On avance
Le monde en vrac

[Prechorus]
Levez les poings
Sentez la chaleur
La révolte
C'est notre moteur

[Chorus]
Rage contre la machine
Des voix qui se déchaînent
Rage contre la machine
Le silence saigne

[Bridge]
Les cœurs battent comme des tambours
Le vent hurle
C'est le retour
On est là
La force brute
Face à l'ombre
Plus de disputes

Rage (contre la machine) - Jef Bourgeau

crashed into you

ASSOMBRA MATRIX 9

ASSOMBRA MATRIX 9 (SLOWED)

Un uomo impossibile

A love letter written in the language of stars.
This track imagines a constellation not found in any telescope. A trinity of celestial muses lost in the folds of space and time. Each one holds a different force: guidance, mystery and salvation.

With dreamlike textures and cosmic rhythm, the song drifts through parallel skies where love still exists beyond reason. It’s not about chasing answers, but about feeling the gravity of something eternal.

Some stars don’t burn for science.
They burn for memory, for myth and for those who dared to name them.

Zimara

Nostalgia (Demo)

Hinário Nova Anunciação, Vol. 2

141 Sonho do Beijar Flor

площадки: https://band.link/pomurchipzh

t.me/ashleytears

(prod. by wixxy, ashleytears) 

помурчи мне пж кис твой бывший пишет тебе kys
я тя люблю отправь мне kiss как някодан и темный принц
ну помурчи мне пж кис я посвящу тебе релиз
где буду петь о твоих сиськах и играть тебе на бис

я разбиваю окна в доме где живу один
больше не чувствую боль на обед я ем морфин
больше не чувствую покой ха и эндорфин
да я знаю что порой ха невыносим

ты знаешь я могу проснуться седня утром
и выпив кофейку порезать твои руки
я вижу ты страдаешь снимая свои муки
рассказывай подруге как любишь эти звуки

помурчи мне пж кис твой бывший пишет тебе kys
я тя люблю отправь мне kiss как някодан и темный принц
ну помурчи мне пж кис я посвящу тебе релиз
где буду петь о твоих сиськах и играть тебе на бис

помурчи пж

musicvideo : https://youtu.be/k8l7dOzCkeM

[Verse]
별빛 아래 내 그림자
흔들리는 마음의 바다
너의 눈 속 우주가 보여

[Prechorus]
멀리 떠나지 마
내 손을 잡아줘

[Chorus]
우주와 나와 너와 나
끝없는 밤하늘 아래서
우주와 나와 너와 나
우린 하나가 돼

[Verse 2]
은하수 위를 걷는 꿈
모래알 속 숨겨진 빛
너와 함께라면 난 충분해

[Prechorus]
멀리 떠나지 마
내 곁에 있어줘

[Chorus]
우주와 나와 너와 나
끝없는 밤하늘 아래서
우주와 나와 너와 나
우린 하나가 돼

feel your universe
artwork by @jangkyosoo

우주와 나와 너와 나

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“Breathe You In” captures the intimate tension between desire and distance — that quiet space where emotion turns into rhythm and silence becomes sound.

Built on a minimalist groove of dry drums, warm bass, and gentle synth waves, the track blends melancholy and sensuality, evoking the late-night pulse of 80s alternative pop.

Its breathy vocals and hazy atmosphere pull the listener inward, as if each note were an exhale that never fully fades.

For moments when nostalgia feels alive, and every breath is a memory.

Breathe You In

oakwood

rudolph spoke in class today

Awake! Why are You sleeping, O Lord?
Rouse Yourself! Do not reject us forever! 
Why do You hide your face?



rudolph spoke in class today

archBTW.