Heavily inspired by 90s grunge pop, this is about the pressure of being in the critics eye, friends, fans, and even professionally. By the end, it talks about shedding your former self, and owning it

Don’t Know Me

Jacob Tree // Queer alt-pop rooted in the South.
I write, record, and edit everything myself — from lyrics to final mix. My songs start as journal entries, turn into voice memos, and end as emotional mosaics.
I don’t play instruments, but I use my voice and software to build sonic memory-scapes.

I make music for the ones who cry in their cars and still show up for work.
Raised in the South, shaped by heartbreak, healing, and holy chaos.

Don’t Know Me

Jacobtree