This actually slaps so hard, can’t get enough of it

This is amazing and going in my playlist but I’m sad this isn’t human. Was it written by a human or purely AI?

A re-mixed & remastered version of the previous one.

Bloom Days #11 by Fawn Breaks

While I'm suffocating
I dream of nothing known
Though your perfect vision
Guides me away from home

With no frame there's stormy weather
Crashing right back down to Earth
Crashing and falling back to Earth

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

But I feel so hollow
And not so meaningless
With every passing second
I'm losing total bliss

WIth no time, I'll break my mirrors
Crying out for who I was
And crying out for who I was

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

Belief feels so modest
In thought of paradise
The days we leave behind us
Seem shorter than the last
My only beginning, my only prevention
Oh to be normal again
Oh to be normal again

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh to be normal again

Bloom Days (Remastered)

Change Your Mind

New single "Get A Life" - a high-energy pop-punk anthem for everyone carving their own path.

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lyrics
Faded streetlights ghosts from our lives
Blurry-eyed in the headlights
Stories told in the nighttime
Have broke down, (you're better off a memory)
You swore our hearts were meant to be one
Look what we started, it's over now
(We're better off as enemies)

You're gonna miss me when you're down and low
Never knowing which way to go
Knocking on your door, lying on the floor
I'm better off without you
She said to get a life

In the cold light, my whole world lies in sleepless nights
And all those words, they twisted like knives
Was I blind? (The things that you believe)
You tell your friends you have won
But the truth be told, you've come undone
(Just another casualty)

You're gonna miss me when you're down and low
Never knowing which way to go
Knocking on your door, lying on the floor
I'm better off without you
She said to get a life

You're gonna miss me when you're down and low
Never knowing which way to go
Knocking on your door, lying on the floor
I'm better off without you
She said to get a life

I said you get a Life

Get a Life

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Stand in the pouring rain
I could see my own grave
Find the one to blame
Say the shit that they won't say

Damn my back's in pain
From carrying the whole game
I could crash the plane
I could burn the whole place

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

Cut through the static haze
I'm a spark that lights the flames
No one left to save
I'll erase what you can't face

Shadows crawl inside my brain
Nothing left but rust and chains
Tear it down, erase the name
Watch it all go up in flames

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And blow you away
Blow you away

And I'm not afraid
To swallow a live grenade
And throw you away
Throw you away

Residue (feat. All Wick No Wax & Lucid Dreams)

Lyrics ///
Funny how it all works out
Yet I fear I'ma let you down
Over and over again, I'm a mess
No, I wouldn't do that, I swear on my grave

Oh, give it up
We're 6 feet below
I put a smile
But that shit's just for show

Pale as a ghost
Cold as a corpse
I think I found myself
The perfect girl

I remember tryina hit you on your phone
I was picturing the perfect world
She said I love u, truth is I loved you back
But I don't got the confidence to act like that

The perfect girl

It's alright

It's Alright

100+ Year Old Public Domain Song
A classic blues-inspired plea for love to return, built on a familiar shuffle groove and a heart-on-sleeve vocal.
It’s raw, direct, and rooted in old-school heartbreak — the sound of missing someone and saying it plain. 

Baby Wont You Please Come Home

You Bring Only Pain

( tactical retreat ) ♾🍃 ~ Female Version

"How to Make the Best of Things" is a Slacker Rock anthem for the doomscrolling generation. Blending the angular guitars of Art Punk with the infectious rhythm of Dance-Punk and the grit of Lo-Fi Indie, this track turns a boiling pot of anxiety into a danceable groove.

Style: Slacker Rock / Dance-Punk / Art Punk

Residue (feat. All Wick No Wax & Lucid Dreams)

DJ DEATHCAP

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