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THE REAPER

the reaper

lyrics:

all you do is talk, talk, talk
you're just stuck in my head
i wish i'd blocked, blocked, blocked all your socials instead
i fall, fall, fall for you over again
i hate myself for thinking i'm better off dead

i'd love to see you fallin, but don't be so dishonest
i'm tired of being nothing to you
i'd love to hear you callin my phone, but you don't want it
i'm just another option for you

tear me to pieces and break my heart
love me to death or i'll fall apart
i'm just an option, a pile of nonsense

but i'd be lying if i said 

i don't mind it
i just keep on coming back for more
i like it
when you don't call me back or pick up the phone
i'm crying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone
i'm dying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone

i don't mind it
i just keep on coming back for more
i like it
when you don't call me back or pick up the phone
i'm crying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone
i'm dying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone

misdirect your calls, cause i don't wanna talk 
i've been staying up and going through the rough 
don't wanna complicated it
i'd do everything for you, i'm not faking
heartbeat racing, drugs i've been taking
cause i hear you calling my name
my mind has been pacing 
your love, i can't take it
you change, but i'm still staying the same (don't ever call me again)

tear me to pieces and break my heart
love me to death or i'll fall apart
i'm just an option, a pile of nonsense

but i'd be lying if i said 

i don't mind it
i just keep on coming back for more
i like it
when you don't call me back or pick up the phone
i'm crying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone
i'm dying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone

i don't mind it
i just keep on coming back for more
i like it
when you don't call me back or pick up the phone
i'm crying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone
i'm dying
i know i'm doing better cause i'm alone

kuiper — options

alright

There’s a place everyone can reach, though almost no one notices it at first glance. A corner that shifts every day, appearing between shadows, echoes, and memories that never fully fade. “Something Golden” speaks about that — about what hides behind the noise, about what still shines even when everything feels broken.

Sometimes all it takes is a rhythm, an image, a tiny spark for something inside to wake up. A golden flicker that doesn’t come from the outside, but from a space that’s been waiting for us all along. This song is an invitation to step into that place — to let go, to move, to dance with the energy that never goes out.

Something Golden

Still Hurts Sometimes

Mellow Fellow & Clairo - How Was Your Day

Don't, don't move too fast cause I
I need some time to rest
And digest my day

Now, emotions are dying
Through technological screens
I hate to see

Lady, 8 pm at the bar
We could talk about us
And all the things we love

I need something which comes from you
A natural present
To forget about my day

'Cocktail Bomb' feat Flore Benguigui
Mix & record : Guilherm Frenod
Master : Sebastien Lorho
Artwork by Camille Le Treust (1000rouges)

Management - William Royer
william@wroyer.com / bornidiot.contact@gmail.com

Cocktail Bomb

I think I'm falling out of love...

Written, Recorded and Produced by My Friend Alan

Vocals by Worn-Tin
Backing Vocals by Daisy Hamel-Buffa
Trumpet by Noah Weinman
Mixed by Alex Kasvikis
Mastered by Rat Fildey

Charlie Puth - We Don't Talk Anymore (Doobie Brothers) Extended

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