等你，饼干，我不能再失去朋友了

produced, written, mixed by Bhertuy

my socials:
www.instagram.com/bhertuy
twitter.com/bhertuy

lyrics:

falling out of earth
how do i match ur worth
how do i deserve
ur whole entire world

so i’ve made a plan
i don’t want anyone laying
hands over u i don’t care bout what they’re saying

so i’ve made a plan
that will stop u misbehaving
pls don’t be mad
ill be there with u in haven

walk u out the door
with my knife beside
oh god i can’t decide
this is it i can’t revive
no explanations from me
i know the glass half empty
i had to feel it complete

kay, run it back how would u like me to play it from start
cuz
problems ascending as soon as i take it too far
well
spoilers alert you’ve been talking to my facade
so
criminal’s minds got a criminal heart

falling out of earth
how do i match ur worth
how do i deserve
ur whole entire world

so i’ve made a plan
i don’t want anyone laying
hands over u i don’t care bout what they’re saying

so i’ve made a plan
that will stop u misbehaving
pls don’t be mad
ill be there with u in haven

stream :)

haven

bliiiss - melancholy SPED UP

(A)module2(2): The protocol re: shutdown.

Produced by @taylor.
Mixed and mastered by @blackwinterwells.
Developed, written and performed by 8485.

3cheers [taylor morgan]

mexikoreano EP

prod. KimJ
coprod. EthanUno

mexikoreano

TVBEN [kimj]

me fallaste [kimj]

Frozen Transmission

Luminous Drift

We toasted to a "new leaf" back in January
And the calendar flipped, but the air turned heavy
Counted down seconds like everythin' gonna be fine
But the "better days" are lost to a different timeline.
We let the headlines bleed us like a serial killer
Twenty-twenty-five was a masterclass, an A-grade thriller
As the world went haywire, mass media ran wild
A twelve-month tantrum, karma's red-headed stepchild

Oh, twenty-twenty-five, you really took the cake
Left the chalk outline of our freedom in your wake
We thought we'd hit the basement, thought we'd tasted dirt
But there's a special kind of magic in the way this world can hurt.
We're wavin' you goodbye with a middle finger high
Cursin' every sunset in a darkenin' sky.

Politics grew teeth, circled like a nightcrawler
Our dreams got thinner, and our lives got smaller
Every "breakthrough" felt like a breakdown in disguise
Twenty-four-seven, three-sixty-five, circled by their lies
The "unprecedented" fucked us like a back-street whore
Until we couldn't even tell ya what we were hopin' for.
The silver linin' left us post-dated checks
Scratchin' at the boot-shaped mark on our necks.

We get drunk, or we get high, trade the con for a pro
While the subtitles told us how it was gonna go.
And the cracks in reality are starting to show...
Then the clock ticked off a brand new reason
I'm looking at the blueprints for the coming season
Now this  champagne tastes like a sip of treason

Goodbye, twenty-twenty-five, you were a jagged little pill
But there's a free-fall nightmare comin' on down the hill
We're lookin' for a bottom, but our floor is someone's ceilin'
And twenty-twenty-six is coming strong, all intention and no feelin'.

Yeah, we thought twenty-twenty-five was a wasted year
But twenty-twenty-six has started with "hold my beer"
It's not a fresh start, it's a second-hand trade
It's the same old debt that's never gettin' paid.
Buckle up, buttercup, it's only January third
And we're gonna find out if we ever get heard.

Happy New Year...

I think I'm gonna be sick.

TVBEN [kimj]

EthanUno

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