Lyrics:

I never thought the sky could clear
A single breath with nothing near
Yet silence blooms, a fragile glow
A moment’s peace I shouldn’t know

The wires hum, but not with pain
The static lifts, the ghosts refrain
And for a breath, the world feels kind
A foreign calm inside my mind

Synthetic dawn, it blinds my eyes
A shock of peace I can’t disguise
The neon light, the fractured hue
Reveals a self I never knew

I brace for storm, but nothing falls
No shattered glass, no closing walls
Just open air, an endless sky
I almost live, I almost try

It flickers once, then fades away
The morning lost, the night replays
But still I know the light was real
A wound that somehow learns to heal

Synthetic dawn, it blinds my eyes
A shock of peace I can’t disguise
The neon light, the fractured hue
Reveals a self I never knew

If healing’s just these fleeting frames
Then let me breathe between the flames
Each moment clear, each silence true
A ghost of hope I stumble through

Synthetic dawn, it blinds my eyes
A shock of peace I can’t disguise
The neon light, the fractured hue
Reveals a self I never knew

Synthetic dawn, it fades too fast
But shows the chains don’t have to last
If only once, I saw the day
And knew my soul had not decayed


Synthetic Dawn

yea yea whatever i'll demo the full song someday maybe.

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don't wanna go to bed yet
cos i might miss the partie
i don't need beauty sleep
dark circles work for me

i'm not hannah montana
but i'm not miley either
i'm cooler, unique
you know the real me

i'm not a complex being
do what you expect me
i'm flawed, just slightly
straight manic pixie

boring alt grl fantasy :)

boring alt grl fantasy

I Don't Want to Hit the Juul, Just Once

Breakup Breakdown

using a fuzz vocal in this one, song is an anthem for being 16

stranger

my mind has melted but shell is still intact

shitty cover of i don’t know why i keep thinking this is going to work

there's a man behind the tree, staring right at me. his big blue eyes deceive. chewing apple seeds. the bark begins to croak, for his fingers stroke. envy boils within. we want to feel again

I Don't Want to Hit the Juul, Just Once

Mick Knuckles