A project that revolves heavily around the challenges of mental heath

Rare Piece I

This track came from a place of burnout, reflection, and stubborn hope. Purple is about life’s messiness—feeling boxed in, searching for release, and refusing to pretend. Acoustic textures collide with deep 808s and trance-style bass, creating something raw but alive

Purple

Old Fleetwood” is a heartfelt, introspective ballad that drifts between memory and melody. With a warm, guitar-driven core and lyrics that nod to classic rock storytelling, Jacob Tree weaves imagery of resilience, heartbreak, and time’s passing — even tipping his hat to Fleetwood Mac’s legacy with subtle lyrical references. The track balances vulnerability and grit, carrying a sense of longing while still finding strength in moving forward. Both nostalgic and refreshingly raw, “Old Fleetwood” feels like paging through a worn journal and finding truths that still echo today.

Old Fleetwood

90s guitar influenced, Grace” is a soaring, vulnerable anthem that blends alternative pop textures with raw singer-songwriter honesty. Built on vivid imagery and a driving rhythm, the track unpacks longing, self-discovery, and the delicate balance between chaos and clarity. Jacob Tree’s lyrics evoke both fragility and strength, making “Grace” resonate like a late-night confession sung under city lights. It’s emotional, unfiltered, and cinematic — a song about finding yourself even when the world feels out of reach.

Grace

a guitar, synth-driven anthem drenched in 80s influence, pulsing with neon-soaked textures and a steady, hypnotic beat. The track captures the repetitive rhythm of the daily grind, echoing the cycle of routine with shimmering synth lines and a bassline that feels both mechanical and deeply human. lyrics cut through with sharp honesty, channeling the tension between monotony and aspiration — the feeling of being trapped in the work cycle while dreaming of more. Melancholic yet powerful, “Clock In, Clock Out” feels like a time capsule from the past with a message that still resonates today.

Clock In, Clock Out

Heavy 90’s guitar influence, a shadow-soaked confessional, unraveling the aftermath of a night gone wrong. Built on lo-fi textures, haunting beats, and whispered tension, JacobTree paints the picture of fading red cups, slurred voices, and truths that cut deeper than the music. It’s not a celebration — it’s the sound of the lights turning on, secrets spilling out, and the weight of reality sinking in.

Party’s Over

Grunge, pop , guitar, grandiose

A song about reflecting life, and the metaphorical citadel that is used as tower to view life below, questioning whether to jump or not

The Citadel

Heavy acoustics, and 808 influences. Song is almost country, but not. 

A song about home, and falling in love with the unknown

Rivers (Outro)

808, synthesizer, rap, pop, 90s guitar

I Wrote this track after getting fired from my job, and feeling so numb to everything happening to me…and wanting to feel something

rap, pop, 808, 90s guitar

A quirky, upbeat, yet cathartic song about the mundane sameness of everyday city life

Spinnin

90s Guitar, Grunge, pop, catchy, rap 

This song was written at a very dark period in my life, where I was on the verge of a divorce, and was threatened by someone with a gun…the person happened to be the one my husband was cheating on me with while we were figuring out our issues. I went to therapy for help, only to be heavily gaslit by my doctors and my own husband…I just had pills prescribed and told it happens…
I wrote this hoping someone out there can relate.

Help!

90s guitar, 808, synthesizer, pop, rap

A song about forbidden feelings, and longing for someone who your close to that you can’t have.

Fast

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.

Rare Piece I

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