FALLING FOR THE BAD ONES

Undressing

When we slow down and pay more attention to the moments in our lives we can notice so many beautiful things. What is it like for you to rest in the present moment and not want for anything more?

What Moments Capture You?

holy groundz (prod. stacy)

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▶️ Tokyo Project

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Bittersweet

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Tokyo Project & Brad Arthur - Bittersweet

Love Scare

Gleaming

Lying

Paper Doll is the moment you jump off a cliff and realize mid-air you can never take it back. This indie folk song is a messy attempt at finding strength when you’ve given your power to the one who weakens you. It is a girl yearning for a boy to see her. It is me asking the person I love to like me. It is for you.

Paper Doll

LMOF feat. Ana Sky - Single

LMOF feat. Ana Sky

From the Ground

ALIBI

Stained

Your Smile

I Forget Myself

Distant

On What Once Was, American folk artist meka delivers a hauntingly poetic tribute to the archetype of the hag—an ode to forgotten power, feminine chaos, and the flickering persistence of hope. With stripped-back acoustic textures and evocative storytelling, this standout track from her album The Rabbit channels the spirit of myth and mischief, casting a spell that lingers long after the last note. For fans of Adrianne Lenker, Joanna Newsom, and Alela Diane, meka is a voice that demands quiet and rewards deep listening.

This track will be released with the new album THE RABBIT on May 21st on Dumont Dumont

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meka - What Once Was

You never touched me
But the space you left
I keep falling into it

There was no plan
No signal flared in the sky, no moment carved in time
Just something slow
and quiet
and final
in the way your gaze didn't move

You looked at me like a question you weren't ready to ask
And I stayed still-because I wasn't ready to answer

You didn't lean in
I didn't breathe out
The pause got heavier
I swear, it pressed on my ribs like a second heart

And maybe you meant nothing
But my body rephrased you
into yes

This isn't hunger
Not exactly
This is knowing what you'd taste like
if I ever let you be real

Not a touch-and still it stung
Not a sound-and still I spun
What we are-unsaid.
What we want-undone.

I imagined what your hand would feel like on the back of my neck
not heavy, not claiming, just there
like something I forgot I wanted
until it reminded me

You moved one breath closer
The air gave up its shape
I didn't step back

Do you know how rare it is
to want someone like a sentence half-remembered
but still trust the ending?

Not a touch-and still it stung
Not a sound-and still I spun
What we are-unsaid.
What we want-undone.

Then silence folded-soft, complete
and breath met breath in rhythm sweet
Not taken. Not claimed. Just given
like a truth too full to speak

And we were
naked
Not just skin
but thought
and choice
and everything we didn't say
now echoing in the heat between
what moved... and what stayed

No vow, no proof
just pulse
and yes
and now

And nothing left undone

Held Without Hands

looped only to avoid copyright.
nothing belongs to me

back to friends - sombr (slowed)

“Myself” is Lauren Jay’s most personal song to date — a powerful blend of vulnerability and strength.
With haunting melodies, cinematic atmosphere, and a closing verse in Italian, she opens her soul and invites you into her world.
🎧 Listen on Spotify → https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/track/19Ih8ydQYnqmRJBafpJrnJ?si=6e9d230762b04630
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Myself

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FALLING FOR THE BAD ONES

John Patrick Paraon