offense mechanism

2/3

i thought you said id want that
i bet i didnt wanna speak
i guess i didnt like that
nails past my shoulder digging deep
you pull up now
twisting round the wound you carved in me
you said something
you said something to me 
you said something
whispered to me    

blood on your fur coat, leaking from the wound that you gave me
hearing all your words for nobody
vision blurring i dont feel pain, id fall asleep in your arms again
to your lullaby of hurting

claws

While the rest of the town is reeling from the bank robbery, three local girls try and figure out how to grow up.

Locals (Girls like us) [with gabby start]

i still feel the splits on my lips
when i talk too loud 
nothing feels the same as it did
after all you only creep around

I can hear the things that you did
Cause they echo out  
tell me something i didnt know
oh, tell me something i didnt know

because its nothing else but easy fun
when youre playing all these games 
but no one seems to tell you
what else could be going wrong
cause im happy when you tell me
whatever you need me for

when you tell me

Mara wakes up and finds her arms are longer than usual. Upon getting her arms reduced, she has an epiphany.

Wallsocket

Uncanny long arms (with Jane Remover)

Part 3 of 11

Length: 5min, 17sec
Key: Emin +23ct
BPM: 108.00

Written in Los Angeles, California
Recorded in Brooklyn, New York
Produced in Brooklyn, New York + Chattanooga, Tennessee

Produced + mixed by wishlane
Mastered by @st1cksyea
Interpolates "sinaloa" by @polar333

Photo by braysbrain, designs by me
www.instagram.com/braysbrain

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Wishlane-string-theory-lyrics

String theory

listen somewhere else

' all that heaven allows ' out 4/4 ᯓ★ https://lr-d.ffm.to/slowburner
prod. simon m
additional bass by matt gomez
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lyrics:

A-ah

Slowburner, it gets better with time in the end
I'll raise a glass for my friend,
Who lives in my head till I'm dead

I'm lost in the shadows, losing myself
I let you in and nobody else
I'm lost in the city with no one to call
I think I'm ready to fall

Crashing on the floor; my guts spilled out
I can't take this anymore
Took too many shots
Now I'm wasted at your front door

Slowburner, it gets better with time in the end
I'll raise a glass for my friend,
Who lives in my head till I'm dead

Slowburner, it gets better with time in the end
I'll raise a glass for my friend,
Who lives in my head till I'm dead

slowburner

Uniformity

'Do It'
Written and produced by underscores
Mixed and mastered by underscores

Cover by Ochiai Shohei

—
I O U！ 

What are your prospects？ 
Do you make your own cash？ 
Do you like rough sex？ 
What kinda car you drive？ 

If I left for three months
And I turned my phone off
Would you wait here for me？
Sign on the dotted line

If you want it
Better know that this ain’t gonna be the real thing
No, I don’t fall in love

Yeah, it’s a warning
No, I’ve always had to handle things my own way
Yeah, and that’s not excluding us, ‘cuz listen . . .

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

What is my net worth？ 
How does my song go？ 
Am I in your playlist？ 
Do you have Spotify？ 

Are you gonna tell all？
All the things I’ve done wrong？ 
And what I like in bed？ 
How I’m not there all the time？ 

Don’t you get it？
People get my lyrics tattooed on their bodies
It’s all under control

‘Less you fuck with it
I’m tryna run a business here, come on, babe
Mm, don’t take it personal, ‘cuz listen . . .

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I know better than that . . .

(I just can’t do it) Oh, I just can’t do it
I’m married to the music — the music, baby！ 

(I just can’t do it) Oh, no, no, I just can’t do it
If no one cares, then prove it — then prove it, babe！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(Ow！) 

If you don’t know me, and I don’t know you
Then this might be something we should do
It’s all on the line for me, you could ruin everything
Or you could make me somebody new . . . U！ 

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

I just can’t do it, do it, d-do it, do it
Do it, d-do it, do it, do it, d-do it, do it
(I know better than that)

. . .
––
Written and recorded in Chicago IL, New York NY, Los Angeles CA and Tokyo JP.

Do It

coke glistened eyes

Broken Record

pronounced like 'baby' ｡⋆｡˚ ʚïɞ ˚｡⋆｡ 

i'm a korean singer-songwriter / producer / visual artist from atl. i believe in the power of connecting as one through art and the universe's love. thank you for supporting & taking the time to listen to the sounds i create. remember to take care of your soul ❤︎

slowburner

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