Brb gonna play this on repeat for the next 6 months

Damn you had to do thos to me the day before xmas 🥵🥺😫

Ain't no fun, here
Smoking up Backwoods in the sun
Only know backward in the motion
When you come back, leave the front door open

Oh, here you come, love
Ain't never shared something with someone
Don't expect the most, if you do just focus
Let the record play as we try and focus
On, Us

Up in the clouds
It's caught in your mouth
Up in the clouds

now or never

self portrait

fent

Please don’t change 
I’m insane 
We’ve been here b4 
Life s like a long car ride 
Will u just rest ur head on mine 

Yeah just take ur time 
I’ll say nothings wrong and I’m alright 
But I’m not fine 
I hope I see u tonight

Plz don’t change 
I’m insane goin out my brain
Trade ur feelings or just take em away

Audreys payphone- Rest Your Head On Mine

Fucked Like Never Before

laurel street

demo 1

Repent At Leisure

HOWL1NG

"The Label" is a raw, intense exploration of mental health diagnosis and societal hypocrisy, channeling the raw vulnerability of Radiohead's "Creep."
It tells the story of being given an official classification ("The Label") as a child for seeking help, only to be rejected and stigmatized by the same institutions later in life because of that very designation. It's a shout against a system that attempts to heal and then chooses to exclude.

"You stamped the paper to help me stand up straight, then judged the man by the number and the date. What a crooked world."

Music & Lyrics by ROTTENBRAIN
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When I was young, the corners of my mind
Felt like a maze, a place I couldn't find
The simple exit, the clear and open road
A heavy feeling, a weight that overflowed.
I sought the light, the clarity, the peace
They gave me papers, a temporary lease.
A careful word, a clinical design
They drew a line, and said that line was mine.

And I don't know if I belong here
But I think I want to belong.
I want to heal, I want to stand tall
But something's twisted, something's wrong.

I’m a Label, I’m a Name
A classified piece in their cruel, cruel game.
I wish I was better, I wish I could change
But you gave me the file, you gave me the strange.
You gave me the Label...

Years rolled away, the therapy, the fight
I worked the hours, to climb back to the light.
Some friends succeeded, they shed the heavy cloak
While I still struggled, beneath the weight it spoke.
I tried to enter, the offices, the doors
The institutions, the things I battled for.
I handed over the document, the sign
The very record that you said would define.

And I don't know if I belong here
But I think I want to belong.
I want to work, I want to stand tall
But something's twisted, something's wrong.

I’m a Label, I’m a Name
A classified piece in their cruel, cruel game.
I wish I was better, I wish I could change
But you gave me the file, you gave me the strange.
You gave me the Label...

But you, the ones who charted my descent
The ones who said: "We know what this all meant."
You close the window, you lock the open gate
You say: "We helped you, but now it's just too late."
You stamped the paper, to help me stand up straight
Then judged the man by the number, and the date.
What a crooked world! To brand the child with fire,
Then bar the adult from rising any higher.

You gave me the Label...
You gave me the Label...
A crooked world...
I'm just a Label...

The Label - ROTTENBRAIN (based on Radiohead’s ‘Creep’) by ARGYTACT 2026

The Label - ROTTENBRAIN (based on Radiohead’s ‘Creep’)

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Audreys payphone- Rest Your Head On Mine

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