dark thoughts spill into late nights.
recorded alone, released into the void.


prod. Netuh

#introvert

swallowed by your own echoes.
lost in a haze.



prod. stchevy

#sippin

haunted echoes ill never stop hearing.
memories fade, but not quick enough.


prod. goth helma

a leaf in the fall.
waiting for the ground.



prod. Chxse Bank

older inner voices argue with newer ones.
idk if im even here anymore.



prod. goth helma

blur the line between presence and absence.
the escape of hope.
the hope of escape.


prod. theskybeats