S's S (instrumental)

kiss me more (andoruk remix) | doja cat ft. sza

Same boat

feat. Mid Atlantic Rift
Art by Anders Villalta

A secret travels through the holes in my ears.
It whistles, whispers,
calls my bluff.

Knowingly tutting, “ay chique, chicx, deja la o.”

My metaphorical sister, queerricua,
gave me stones so that I could stand.
Or nails for the holes in my ears 
so that I could adorn a wall 
like a piece of art.

Se vaciaron una noche precaria, 
ahumada, nublada.

Metaphorical tear droplets,
water condensed on metaphorical glass
line / inch up. 

The whistling, whispering
grows faint.
Hooks and stones plug up,
hug my lobes.
Knowingly
tutting
“ay chique, chicx

Welcome home.”

Xango/Suave

Hooks and Stones

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Hooks And Stones

Character Voice Demo Reel (2018)

This is my first single, "Montage of a Memory", featuring Marina Lin.  

This track was produced entirely with an iOS app called “Auxy”. I really do hope you can experience the emotions of this song as much as I do, and I hope you guys like it!

Much love,
Jyn

"Montage of a Memory" is out on SoundCloud now and will be available on Apple Music and Spotify on August 3rd.

Lyrics:

I can see us, slowly drifting
Breath in the same air, but we're barely living
And I can't help it, cause we'll be falling down
We'll break and sink and drown

The silence couldn't keep us holding on,
But the memories are never gone.

It feels like yesterday
You said again we wouldn't fall apart
But here we are, we're falling down
The things we'd say wouldn't come around.

But these are the endless times,
A montage of a memory.
Under dimming lights and starry nights,
We'll run away cause it feels so right with you.

I won't leave you, said I wouldn't let you go
Just wait for me cause babe I'm coming home.
The world is ours to make, that's what you would always say.
I know we'll make it through cause there's always another way.

The silence couldn't keep us holding on,
But the memories are never gone.

It feels like yesterday
You said again we wouldn't fall apart
But here we are, we're falling down
The things we'd say wouldn't come around.

But these are the endless times,
A montage of a memory.
Under dimming lights and starry nights,
We'll run away cause it feels so right with you.

Cause it feels so right with you.