A few breaths…
And the spiral starts again.
Shadows watch me like they already know
what I’m fighting.
I told you once— yeah, I believed I could—
but this room feels hollow tonight.
I need to say I’m done, no more cigarette,
unless you ask me to stay.
Baby… won’t you change your mind?

[Verse 1 – Slow Dark Pulse]
I keep chasing inspiration
in the wrong places,
stroking the madness
like it’ll save me.
There’s a voice in my head
that drags me back
to my pretty cigarette—
my pretty cigarette.
It’s supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin,
but my hands still tremble
when I try to walk away.

[Pre-Chorus – Rising Tension]
A few breaths,
and the spiral winds tighter.
I get foolish,
the air gets heavy.
It never stops—
it never stops—
that voice calling me back
to my pretty cigarette,
my pretty cigarette.
This is supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin…
and I’m trying to let it go.

[Chorus – Heavy, Echoing]
Make my head spin,
make my head spin,
spin my head—
pull me in again.
Last cigarette, last cigarette,
last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
But I still want that last cigarette.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette—
a promise burning slow inside me.

[Chorus – Dark Extended Version]
I still want one last cigarette,
last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want that final taste—
even as the habit claws at me.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want one last— last cigarette—
the craving pulling threads
through my bones.

[Bridge – Spoken / Distorted]
I told you I believed I could change.
Before I shut this door,
I need to stay clean tonight.
Baby, won’t you change—
change your mind?
Your shadow lingers,
mine shakes in the doorway,
trying to leave the smoke behind.

[Breakdown – Minimal / Cold]
A few breaths…
and the spiral turns again.
My pretty cigarette,
my last cigarette—
the one that makes my head spin.
Make my head spin.
Still…
it never stops,
it never will—
not unless I break the cycle
one breath
at a time.

[Outro – Slow Fade / Dark Glow]
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
slipping from my fingers
like a fading memory.
I want one last cigarette,
but the night keeps whispering,
“no more.”
A few breaths,
and everything spins again—
but this time
I’m walking out of the haze.

Smoked my last cigarette

The Longest Day

Auburn

Nothing in Return

Produced & mixed by Jake Munk
Mastered by Mike Bozzi
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Catch a Feeling

Spotify

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Kate Bollinger - Vocals, Guitar
Chris Lewis - Lead Guitar
Jacob Grissom - Drums
Jimmy Trussell - Bass
John Trainum - Keys
George Maddox - Additional Keys 

Written by Kate Bollinger and John Trainum
Produced by John Trainum and Jacob Grissom
Mixed by John Trainum
Recorded by Jonathan Corey at White Star Sound
Mastered by Joey Messina-Doerning
Artwork by Corrinne James

Lyrics:
If ever you feel cold 
I hope you’ll come on over 
I hope you’ll think of me
Find comfort in the small things
 
If ever you feel ordinary
I hope you’ll think of what we’ve done 
I hope you’ll think of my heart and yours
And think of all the big stuff
 
You’re sweet like candy
I knew it since you arrived
You make for lighter landings
I prepare for hard falls but am met with light every time 
 
You feel to me like fiction
It never is quite real to me
You match my best depiction
Of dreams I hoped one day I might see
 
I waited through the winter
I hoped I’d catch some sign of spring
You came into my purview
Disrupted everything 
 
You’re sweet like candy
I knew it since you arrived
You make for lighter landings
I prepare for hard falls but am met with light every time 
 
If we don’t match up every time
If you leave me in the dark or outside
If some days your heart is not as full as mine
I will trust the beaten path to morning light
And hope to meet you there in some time

Candy

I know I wrote you two songs
I guess this time I won’t be taking long
I got a lot of things to say
I need to come off strong
I really need to get it straight
I can’t be waiting long
I came across a list of tings
Man that’s a lot of names
I feel the need to do you dirt
I put a lot at stake
I really meant it when I said that Imma play the game
I might’ve made the game
I bet no bullets get heard in the rain
Mourning til’ night
Still don’t know what poured down the drain
Only sidewalks do
So I’ll stroll
As I watch you reap what you sow dude
Don’t want no trouble
Say it’s paint
On the sidewalk
Stroll
And watch you reap what you sow
Dude
I’m only getting started and now we’re going on a-
Stroll to watch you reap what you sow
Mentally I’m exhausted
Yes I’ve tripped the fuck up now I’m off it
Petty like
Ain’t you a man to really understand luck don’t come often
I put aside my pride and expected you to apologize
Now I realize about time I’ll be satisfied
So here’s another song bout you to bop with
Honey, if she could sing
Only then a bee sting would turn her to a bad bitch
Why wouldn’t you go at it?
It’d be stupid if you hadn’t
No good fella, no I won’t tell her, you go get her
Go Cinderella
You done read what I said, has it gone to your head yet?
Easy come, easy go, is he screwing your hoe?
Though you was just an option
Right? When you was at the auction?
Ego, ego, grow
Still on the low though
I know you gon’ show
She bout to drop it, oh
Ego, ego, don’t spill into my flow
You cuppin’ solo
Ain’t bout to stop it, no
All that may glitter isn’t gold
I’ve come to know so I’ll show ya
Always sippin’ liquor, break the mould
Now that’s a chip on your shoulder
Poor soldier be better biddin’ sober
Well if it’s over, done riding roller coasters
Bipolar getting heavy, it’s a boulder
Bye loner, I don’t mean to hog the holster
All that you have is not enough
I gave you love and now you’re getting none
She gon’ pull the trigger to her gun
Woah uh-oh




Written by Dacey Andrada
Produced by Justin Tecson, Dacey Andrada, Joshua Akow, Waterfall Eyes, Marco Marin

SIDEWALKS - DACEY

Produced & mixed by Jake Munk
Mastered by Mike Bozzi
Watch the music video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=82HjrU0ZyJM
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Night Moves

Spend most nights in your room 
All alone cause you got nothing to do
Look outside I’m flying to the moon
Goes to show you that this is what you might lose
(This is what you might lose)

Sweet perfume after when the roses bloom
Hear the blue birds as they sing their tune 
Day by day you stare in disarray 
But who am I to judge the choice you make

Sweet serenity
Remember she won’t feel like me 
It’s not jealousy
It’s pure sincerity  
To add some clarity
No I’m not your enemy 
I can love you endlessly
I can give you everything

Show me that you care
(show me that you care)
Baby I’ll be there 
(baby I’ll be there)
Aahh

Our bodies intertwined 
Fucked up on gin and lime 
I traced my fingers down your spine
(I traced my fingers down your spine)
Now you’re staying up til dawn 
Said you got a hunny but she still give you none
Now you tell me there’s nothing wrong
(There’s nothing wrong, babe)

Sweet serenity
Remember she won’t feel like me 
It’s not jealousy
It’s pure sincerity  
To add some clarity
No I’m not your enemy 
I can love you endlessly
I can give you everything

Show me that you care
(show me that you care)
Baby I’ll be there 
(baby I’ll be there)
Aahh

Show me that you care 
(show me that you care)
Baby I’ll be there 
(baby I’ll be there)
Aahh

Written by Dacey Andrada
Rhythm guitar - Justin Tecson
Lead guitar - Waterfall Eyes
Bass - Joshfrompomo
Drums - Marco Marin 
Keys - Ameer Corro
Produced by DACEY
Mixed by Justin Tecson
Mastered by Brock McFarlane
Album Art by Joana Lapurga 

DACEY's second single release
https://open.spotify.com/track/3C9l4bgVhBjEwFergPZIjU?si=gOSxsjRlQyeQRw6vvfb3-Q

Break My Own Rules

Michi