If You Hear Me

I’m somewhere between love and pain

I hate to see you cry, I hate to see me cry

Dead Inside (+1.3)

heavn help us | sadlikesktchy & frvr&alwys (jolst)

sickinthebrain (prod Jerry)

Thinking I Lied

Ghost In The Static

mm - hear me out

always LOVED the original, shoutout phase 9:

https://on.soundcloud.com/kLJOtHZ3d6bjPbuRMs

innocence of ignorance (phase 9 cover)

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Best Interest - Magic Sticks In December [Pallas Cover]

Take What You Wanted (Feat. Aubrey)

Breakups Suck

breakups suck | w/ yung axstn (billionstars)

produced by jolst

lyrics:

on a day in september 
i think of how i’d be remembered
i’ve come so far from hating myself 
and all my selfish ways

but when push came to shove
i didn’t think that i was ever enough
i never meant to throw my smile away
i wrote my tears into an icy refrain
but it’s plain to see
i’m losing more of myself to this disease
i’m hurting more than myself living selfishly
while waiting for a change to happen inside
i bide my time

i swear i tried moving on
but your absence hollowed me out
i swear i tried moving on
but it left me with doubts
i guess that all i can do
is pray for peace in my mind
i guess that’s all i can do

on a day in september 
i think of how i’d be remembered
i’ve come so far from hating myself 
and all my selfish ways

on a day in september (jolst)

"A year of love, a heart pressed flat, and one word says it all: PANCAKED.”
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LYRICS:
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You didn’t see me at all,
just walked right through the hall,
like I was part of the wallpaper,
just another face to ignore.

And something in me caved,
like a roof in the rain,
I was flattened, folded,
pancaked on the floor.

Weeks slipped quietly by,
I rehearsed my lines at night,
finally asked you out on Friday,
but you just...
Shook your head.

I was pressed into silence,
crushed where I stood,
flattened under the weight—
pancaked for good.

At last you said yes,
though your smile was paper-thin,
we wandered through the evening,
but you couldn’t wait to end.

Said it was a horrible night,
like the spark had never ignited,
I was smashed, squashed, compressed—
and totally pancaked

Why do I run toward the weight,
when I know it’ll break me down?
Why do I keep my hands out,
just to get knocked around?

Every step feels heavier,
but I keep moving still,
pressed and pressed again
by some invisible will.

I know I’ll end up flattened,
spread out on the ground,
but something inside whispers,
“don’t stop now.”

One year circled back around,
I booked the table, lit the town,
we’d eat, then fall through clouds,
anything to keep you proud.

But the night unraveled fast,
your silence colder than the glass,
I was decimated, leveled, destroyed—
pancaked at last.

Smash, squashed, compressed,
flung against the mess,
leveled, buried, annihilated,
overpowered, decimated—
Pancaked, pancaked!

When the noise is gone,
I’m just lying here still,
spread-eagled in the silence,
knowing I always will.

Sad and tragic,
flattened thin and small,
pancaked again—
and I’ll wait for the fall.

Hands keep turning,
each second pressing in.
I feel myself folded,
compressed by the hours,
pancaked by the weight of days.

Tick by tick,
I’m leveled, smoothed, 
spread thin,
until the cycle starts again...

To be pancaked
All over again.

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PANCAKED AGAIN

LYRICS:
You told me of a dream last night  
And someone else was in your arms  

I laughed it off, but inside I cracked  
Dreams can wound without alarms  

Do I keep this quiet
Folded deep inside?  
Or let it spill
And watch us divide?  

A dream can haunt
Though it fades with the light  
I’m lost between silence 
And starting a fight  

Your voice was calm
Your face was clear  
Like telling me the weather
Nothing near  

But shadows grew behind your eyes  
And left me stranded, paralyzed 

Do I keep this quiet, folded deep inside?  
Or let it spill, and watch us divide?  

A dream can haunt
Though it fades with the light  
I’m lost between silence 
And starting a fight  

If I lock it away
I will break in two  

If I let it out
I’ll be breaking you  

Both paths lead to ruins
Both end in flame  
All from a dream 
With another’s name  

Do I keep this quiet
Folded deep inside?  
Or let it spill
And watch us divide?

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ALL FROM A DREAM

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The band currently consists of two members, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused. However, both are extremely and unapologetically sincere. 

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New tracks tagged #Emo Pop