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"No Masks" is a powerful blend of indie rock, dream pop, and psychedelic rock, delivering a deeply emotional message. This track explores themes of vulnerability, authenticity, and the courageous act of revealing one's true self in a world often shrouded in masks. It’s an urgent plea to shed pretenses and embrace genuine connection.

Musically, the song builds a compelling atmosphere with rich, emotive synth pads and a driving, melodic bassline. Psychedelic, hazy guitar riffs float through the mix, adding layers of introspection and a sense of searching. The production is clean yet atmospheric, allowing the raw emotion of the lyrics to shine. "Free Your Heart" moves with a captivating rhythm, drawing listeners into its narrative of self-discovery and the pursuit of honest love.

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No Masks

Wanderer "No Masks"

Stranger Danger

Made this up as it happened it was fun it probably won’t happen again

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Electric Skin

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Chillwave, Bedroom Pop, Synthpop, Indie, Alternative

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Before and After

Dive into a world of swirling colors and hazy melodies with this psychedelic indie-pop journey. Soulful vocals drift through ethereal soundscapes, blending dreamy synths, shimmering guitars, and hypnotic rhythms. Every note carries a sense of wonder, introspection, and emotional depth, creating a sonic experience that feels both intimate and expansive. Perfect for late-night listening, wandering through your thoughts, or simply getting lost in the music. Let the waves of sound take you somewhere between reality and a dream.

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Back to Me

mixed signals

When are you dead?
How many years have you been hiding in this body?
What killed you?
Was it fast, or did it drag on?
Who touched you last?
Do you still hear their voice?
Do you remember the taste of air, or only dust?
Why are your lips moving when no breath comes out?

Where is your grave?
Who visits it?
What flowers rot on it now?
Do you feel the soil above you pressing down?
Do you scratch the coffin lid in your dreams?
Or do you wake already buried?

Look at your hands.
Why don’t they tremble like the living?
Why don’t they sweat?
Why do they pass through the table when no one blinks?
Why does your skin stay cold no matter the light?

When you look in the mirror, what looks back?
Is it your face, or just an outline?
Where is your shadow now?
Does it still follow you, or did it stay where you died?
Why does glass refuse your reflection?

Who saw you last alive?
Do they still remember your voice?
Do they call your name in the dark?
Do you answer them?
Why can’t you stop?
Why do you keep haunting?

Do you walk through doors?
Do you rattle windows?
Do you whisper when you think no one hears?
What language do you speak at night?
Do the living understand you, or only the dead?

Tell me, what do you smell of?
Earth?
Smoke?
Blood?
Hospitals?
Rivers?
Every ghost carries its own perfume of death. Which is yours?

When was the last time you felt hunger?
When was the last time you felt pain?
When was the last time you felt anything real?
Or are you just echo now?

Who did you follow into this room?
Whose breath are you copying?
Whose seat do you steal when the lights go down?
Why are you pretending to belong here?

When are you dead?
Not if.
Not maybe.
When.
Say it.

Ghost Interrogation

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