Jonny (Tiny Desk Performance) - Faye Webster

Life Goes On

Little Dragon vocalist Yukimi performs songs from her debut solo album, For You (Ninja Tune), live in the XPN studio for the Indie Rock Hit Parade.

Produced by Eric Schuman
Photos and Video by John Vettese
xpn.org

Yukimi - Runaway (Live at XPN)

*Lyrics*

[Verse 1]
Life's a canvas, painted bright
Every moment, a work of art in sight
The sun shines down, the stars appear
Life's a journey, and it's crystal clear

[Verse 2]
In every breath, a chance to thrive
To chase our dreams, and let our spirits survive
The world is full of beauty, full of light
Life's a gift, and it's a precious sight

[Verse 3]
Colors blend, in every place
Moments merge, in a wondrous pace
The world awakens, with every sound
Life's a symphony, all around

[Verse 4]
In every step, a path unfolds
To discover, to learn, to grow old
The beauty's in, the imperfections too
Life's a masterpiece, made just for you

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"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all." - Oscar Wilde

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10 match. (vocals)

Distant Conversations — lo-fi café beats for deep focus. Warm tape hiss, soft drum grooves, and hushed neon ambience drift through rain-streaked windows—perfect for study, writing, or late-night sessions. Minimal melodies, gentle loops, zero distractions. Press play, settle in, and let the room fade while your mind locks in.

Table for One

It’s late. The streets are quiet. I’m parked outside, engine humming, leather seats sticking to my skin. I see you move behind the curtains, and I wonder — if I knocked, would you even react? I drive in circles, playing our song like a warning sign, windows fogged but my eyes clear. Tonight, I stay out front, caught between what was and what could’ve been.

Parked Outside

lyrics:

verse 1
I am the sun, you're the moon
light reflects off of me onto you
you never could make your own light
instead you tried to take what's mine

chorus
you're a bloody moon
bloody moon
bloody, bloody, bloody moon
bloody, bloody, bloody moon

verse 2
it's a total eclipse of the heart
your ego's what kept us apart
cast shadows left me in the dark
left me no choice but to restart

bridge
no longer aligned
had to say goodbye 
to my only love
who I couldn't trust
he would switch on me
cost my sanity
act like nothing's wrong
shows I don't belong
had to keep moving on
til the pain was gone
gotta keep moving on, til the day is done
gotta keep pushing on, til the day is done

blood moon

Ethereal exploration of Jung's Anima concept through intimate vocals and atmospheric soundscapes. Deep feminine energy transforms from obsidian night to dawn, weaving cellular wisdom into song. Mystical folk with ambient textures captures how the inner feminine communicates through dreams, intuition, and creative expression. Part of my upcoming book "Breakfast with Jung” Chapter 6, Anima and Animus. I hope you can enjoy. S F H -Stephen Hollins


FEMININE WHISPERS

Black through black obsidian night
Your inner feminine
Forging silver notes into song
Each ripple encoding what marrow remembers

Deep in dream's labyrinth
She spins molecules into midnight silk
Her movements writing what tongue can't speak

Between heartbeats, hear how she transmutes
Your armor to astral radiance
As wild birds spiral threads of silk's light
Through your chest's dark cave

In cellular depths where time dissolves like salt
Braids sunrise with the mystery of the unknown
Your ancient feminine teaching bones to dance

Between heartbeats, hear how she transmutes
Your armor to astral radiance
As wild birds spiral threads of silk's light
Through your chest's dark cave

Deep in dream's labyrinth
She spins molecules into midnight silk
Her movements writing what tongue can't speak
Teaching bones to dance
Teaching bones to dance

Feminine Whispers

I get it

Versions of You takes a single track and fractures it into fourteen alternate Quantum me worlds — each one revealing a different shape the story could take if the moment, the mood, or the narrator were just a degree to the left.

From glitch-folk confessions to neon-lit electro-soul, from whispered ASMR heartbreak to full-throttle trap, each version is its own universe: new chord colours, new emotional physics, new versions of the same truth. Some tracks feel intimate enough to touch; others feel like they’re broadcast from a future where your memories have been remixed without permission.

What stays the same is the centre of gravity, the ache and loss at the centre of the song about the love wearing out.

Whether you start at Version 1 or jump into the deep end at Version 14, each track refracts the same lyric through a different lens — digital, human, nostalgic, brutal, ecstatic, quiet, cinematic. Over the full album, the song becomes a prism: turn it once, you hear longing; turn it again, you hear defiance; turn it again, you hear relief.

This is not a remix album.
It’s a mirror maze.
And every reflection is a version of you.

Versions of you v10.1

Apology

Drift Notion blurs the line between past and future—mixing classical strings, piano, and whispered lyrics with lo-fi beats and ambient noise. Each track feels like a sonic collage: analog warmth fused with digital fragments. The result drifts between chill, focus, and late-night rhythm—music to think to, dream to, or disappear inside. Never static, never defined, Drift Notion moves like a thought half-remembered: familiar yet just out of reach. Music not made, but unearthed.