A haunting portrait of emptiness and quiet yearning - a night that never ends, where love echoes through the fog. "The Longest Night" feels like time frozen between breath and light.

The Longest Night

Warm sunlight, soft laughter, and the quiet rhythm of love.
Afternoon Latte Love captures that tender moment when time slows —
when two hearts share coffee, warmth, and silence that speaks louder than words.

Blending 528Hz love frequency with a cozy Lo-Fi chill groove,
this track radiates peace, comfort, and gentle affection.
Perfect for studying, relaxing, or watching the golden hour fade through café windows.

Afternoon Latte Love

Was in a dark place for a few weeks. Coming back out into the light. 

Lyrics:

A cave of my own making...
Dirty hoodie with no crest...
Eyes locked on the ground—
Couldn’t handle what had left...

So I baptize myself each morning,
With city water and my breath,
Tryna find the courage
To let my heart veer from my chest.

Was lost for a moment—yeah, I’ve been here before,
Only feel the highs with lows knockin’ on my door.
I dream of infinite horizons, a future without force,
Of flowing without effort, drawing power from the Source.

Processing, processing, so much to pass through,
The iron grows thicker on the gates I once knew.
From a prior turn of spiral that fractals through all form,
Each moment is a snowflake—new veils have been torn.

Was lost for a moment, but I’ve been here before—
Only feel the highs with lows knockin’ on my door.
Yeah, the sky still circles through me, the wind begins to roar,
And my soul opens to the infinite—a little free-er than before.
(A little free-er than before… yeah, a little free-er than before.)

I’ve circled back around, now near the distant shore,
My eyes peer dead ahead to the adventure still in store.
Cause this heart of mine still beatin’, only drum I can’t ignore,
And the sky still circles through me, a little free-er than before. 
Yeah, the sky still circles through me, a little free-er than before.

Was lost for a moment, but I’ve been here before—
Only feel the highs with lows knockin’ on my door.
The horizon draws within me, the sky becomes my floor,
My soul opens to the infinite—a little free-er than before.
(Yeah, a little free-er... than before...)

A Little Free-er Than Before

im alone againn*

prod. by tape$
ssww boys
lyrics below

[isaiah]
Boy u ain’t fly u a miss
Boy u ain’t fly u a miss
Boy u Aint
But
boy u ain’t fly u a miss
Boy u ain’t fly u a miss
Driving thru the tar all tint
Lookin thru the windows all tint
Boy u ain’t fly u a miss

[mason]
My life a kodak
Picture perfect y’all don’t know that
oscar winnin
death defying
y’all conspire with rats
look at the chains
watch the pistol bang
you won’t blow back
i let them hang
from the streets
that make you grow up real fast
495 seein 105 all on the dash
and if we see the flashing lights
we hide the boof in the pack
im tryna glow
try to build and grow
and roll up some chief
It’s set it stone
turned to crystal rock
Like the ones in my teeth
I mean

try to unwind and unpack
this flight to new zealand just cost me 2 grand
pay extra for data when im in barbados
Im sniffin that white girl her name is roxanne



Isaiah verse #1

I press that start it go fast
Baby girl babygirl why u so gassed
Thought u said we would outlast
Saw a clear picture but u saw the contrast

Aye
Kid got the boom bada bat
When I was 13 I was holding up the bad
19 I’m lost I don’t even gotta map man
Life so hard so much pressure on my back
Say ima head to my church
Pray a couple times that I said I was hurt
Why am I trying to smile don’t wanna end up like a Kurt man
I’m just glad I ain’t sippin on that purp

Yea bouncing up a down w my Brodie’s aye
I’ve been
I’ve been drinking too much it got me floating aye
I’ve been
I’ve been sippin this good
We them boys aye
We them Golden boys
We us boys don’t play
Fuck what u gotta say 
[mason]
shit is so difficult
(difficult)
i got u some crystals
i thought they be spiritual
(spiritual)
im tryna get thru to u
this ain’t an interview
money is time
and ur talkin is interval
shit is so pitiful
watching your pedals fall
watch as I just lose it all
tired of playing these games like those ones at the carnival
oh my fuccn gosh

too many times
where i thought i might die
and too many times
that I’ve sat and I cried
and thought about how i am hurtin inside
shorty you’re lying
we both burning bridges
but i got a swisher
and you pulled the trigger
the dodi be making me tired as fuck
I’ve done had enough
and all that you said was a lie
you know i ain’t dumb

(X2)
You just go and I just roll
Tired of same ol same ol quotes
I go home blast my cds
Baby are u missing me

im alone againn*

enithehuman