ok,sure

Streaming: https://too.fm/ma532yq
Music video: https://youtu.be/BNdcc178iiU
Lyrics: https://genius.com/Wishlane-mindreader-lyrics

Length — 3min, 30sec
Key — Cmaj
BPM — 128.000

Extra credits:
Additional drums — @bhproducer
Additional synths — @colecalico
Cover art + music video — Sandy Ha (https://instagram.com/yeongseo)

Written, recorded and produced in Chattanooga, Tennessee
Video + cover art shot in Blairsville, Georgia

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Mindreader

does this matter at all
like a fading end, all my life i'll wait for you
if you're seeking change, i'll find the switch and turn it off
give you all my heart, and i don't know how to go

and i go into private to go into hiding
feeling deprived of yourself by my side
losing you feels just like suicide
and i die everyday thinking about you

i learned from my mistakes, i promise that
now it's too late to bring you back
i wish that we had one more chance
cuz it's so hard to say goodbye

matter at all

give away what i
was keeping from you all along
inside to hide
when i was feeling far from you

you can take it all
away if you wish to
wish to, wish to
i will take the fall
and pain cuz i miss you 
miss you, miss you

if i’m just not enough
for peace within your touch
then i won’t try to keep you in, my love
and even if you hate
me til the end of days
i’m doing everything i can to change

even after

you're just out of reach
standing in the snow
i call out to you
but you don't wanna go
i wanna hold you close
protect you from the cold
when we're together feels like intertwining

one body one image
i don't want to go mess it up
still waiting on your message
if you say it, then i'm listening

if i can't hold on to you
if i can't hold on to you

one image

im terrorized
as you keep holding on the snowstorm
heading nowhere but the back of my mind
and the police say that you're wanted on the news
and youre on the run for the money affairs

we couldve skyped or we couldve called if you said so tonight
cuz the moon looks so bright on you
and when you answer my missed calls and you reach out from your door
for something that you're not used to anymore
its alright

i said "when youre be gone from this city, ill be there for you"
my feet are buried in the sand
and between the shreds of sleep and the hours begin to creep
my soul has turned into pieces of your skin
if youre afraid we will look togheter, if you call my name i will be a feather on your skin

we couldve skyped or we couldve called if you said so tonight
cuz the moon looks so bright on you
Slowly off my touch
A moment of despair in your mind
and when you answer my missed calls and you reach out from your door
for something that you're not used to anymore
When i'll leave the ground, the moon will be so gentle to you
its alright

most wanted

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lyrics:

10 bands stuffed in the mattress
bad bitch think she a actress 
sex in the bedroom action
im too geeked for the function 
plus im always on fuck shit yea
pockets on jack-o-lantern
they getting bout fat as a pumpkin yea 

im off the green like house or ceaser
white boy but the chicken got seasoned 
bad bitch really wanna fuck and come over
im finna put her legs to the ceiling
let a bad hoe fuck with my feelings
i guess its ok cuz we even 
uber her out in the morning 
send her a text when im fiending 

16 gone off the lucy im startin to see shit
i thought it was land hoe next thing im sea sick
my cup look like the mexican gulf after what bp did 
im too swaggy these hoes dont want me they want my penis 

teenage anx gon set in 
got me lookin for answers on reddit 
i told so many hoes i was different 
just to be exactly whats expected 
fuck i thought i was better than this 
we could still fuck lil bae but i think we better as friends 

10 bands stuffed in the mattress
bad bitch think she a actress 
sex in the bedroom action
im too geeked for the function 
plus im always on fuck shit yea
pockets on jack-o-lantern
they getting bout fat as a pumpkin yea 

im off the green like house or ceaser
white boy but the chicken got seasoned 
bad bitch really wanna fuck and come over
im finna put her legs to the ceiling
let a bad hoe fuck with my feelings
i guess its ok cuz we even 
uber her out in the morning 
send her a text when im fiending 

(let me talk my shit man shoutout to sxth,
i bet she on bond street now cashin out, i keep forgettin i got family over there, shit she prolly met'em more than me, and im 

still reppin chelsea just for my daddy man, real champs wear royal blue, fuck you thought, it aint never over we just gettin started)

i bet you thought it was over we just getting started 
bad lil hoe out of college she doing me like an assignment (homework)
she hit my phone like nav it was perfect timing (yall dont know shit about sidechaining the 808 to the kick)
give up the digits i punch in her number we locked-in 

patting my stats like stockton 
keep a stick at my hip like hockey 
i wish these folks would try me 
they aint gon never like forget the bevy 
2 sticks in a 2 door chevy
all this weight on my name gettin heavy
light the pressure when im under pressure

10 bands stuffed in the mattress
bad bitch think she a actress 
sex in the bedroom action
im too geeked for the function 
plus im always on fuck shit yea
pockets on jack-o-lantern
they getting bout fat as a pumpkin yea 

im off the green like house or ceaser
white boy but the chicken got seasoned 
bad bitch really wanna fuck and come over
im finna put her legs to the ceiling
let a bad hoe fuck with my feelings
i guess its ok cuz we even 
uber her out in the morning 
send her a text when im fiending

jack-o-lantern (sxth sns)

(20-06-2025) Replaced file with mixing updates

Clairo - Bags (cover)

https://soundcloud.com/masayoshisoken/a-mothers-pride ##ZENOSPACKWATCH

A Mother's Pride

the rain tapped against the diner windows like a soft metronome, steady and unbothered. brain groffon scribbled a few lines, paused, crossed them out, then started again. stuey watched in silence, chewing a toothpick he didn’t pay for.

“you ever think we’re just side characters in someone else’s story?” brain asked without looking up.

“nah,” stuey replied. “we’re too annoying to be side characters.”

brain smirked faintly, still writing. “maybe we’re the plot twist no one asked for.”

“or the part they skip to get to the good stuff.”

the waitress returned, dropped a single sugar packet on the table. “that’s all the sweetness you’re getting tonight.”

brain looked up. “that’s going in the book.”

“you better spell my name right,” she muttered, walking off again.

stuey leaned over to peek at brain’s notebook. “you’re actually gonna finish this one?”

“maybe.” brain shut it softly. “maybe the trick is just writing it like no one’s ever gonna read it.”

“that’s how i live my life,” stuey said, hopping off the booth. “bad decisions and zero proofreading.”

brain chuckled, grabbing the notebook. “let’s go home.”

“which one?”

“whichever one still has beer in the fridge.”

ok,sure

Patrick O'Neill

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