White Iris

Terrified of the Fall is an experimental indie-alt pop confession about avoidant attachment, emotional shutdown, and the internal war between the adult self and the inner child.

This track blends poetic rap with cinematic ambience, capturing the fear of being seen, the terror of being abandoned, and the pain of repeating old survival patterns.
It’s the sound of someone trying to love while fighting their own mind, of wanting closeness but running from it, of breaking the person they love while trying to protect themselves.

The song explores avoidant fear, self-sabotage, trauma responses, emotional numbness, and the moment you finally understand why you push people away. The dual-voice rap verses reveal the inner child who tries to protect you, while the final verse confronts that fear directly.

Terrified of the Fall is for anyone who grew up learning to survive instead of trust, for anyone who runs from love while craving it, and for anyone healing the parts of themselves that never felt safe.

Terrified of the Fall

bliss out by waterlogged

ᵂᵉ ᴬʳᵉ ᴸᵒˢⁱⁿᵍ ᴼᵘʳ ᴰᵉᵐᵒᶜʳᵃᶜʸ?! 🅐reminder.
DMG.CLUB.DIGIℂ𝕆ℝ333+100Gecs Vox edit✰ ¹³⁰ᴮᴾᴹ

 .ˢʸⁿᵗʰᵉˢⁱˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢᶜʳᵃᵗᶜʰ. ᵇʸ ᴹᵃᵈ ᴹᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉ ᴮᵒⁱⁱⁱ - _-=

ℍ𝔸ℝ𝔻ℂ𝕃𝕌𝔹 ☠︎︎ D1G1POP ✰ 100Gecs 3D1T

submerged between a pulse and infinite silence, souls often drift in purgatory's water, remembering what it feels like to drown
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LYRICS:
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sonic rain 
soft horizon
something hums 
wiithout sound
in between 

in between 
it remembers
what it feels like 
to drown

still breathing 
but nobody here
still thinking 
but not quite clear

half a second 
stretched to years
half a life 
behind the ears
everything slows 
a kind of prayer
everything blurs-
still there

pulse in the ether 
cold light calling
crossfade heaven 
borderland crawling
face in the mirror 
mirror so thin
she keeps leaving 
stay within

the border breathes 
without a name
the echo’s touch 
the ghost of flame
the tunnel rests 
it holds the light
caught between 
the wrong and right

right— right— right
right— right
right— right
right— right— right

voices offer 
nothing sweet
just the sound 
of steady heartbeat
turning back 
would lose a name
moving forward 
feels the same

every door leads 
nowhere new
one step forward 
the self breaks through

someone’s watching 
through the noise
counting stars 
that never come
folded hands 
of broken time
ghosts trade silence 
tomorrow's rhyme

heartbeat echo 
zero to one
halfway gone 
halfway undone
speak in numbers 
sleep in code
memory burns 
but never explodes

not alive / not dead / just scanning
words fall through / no landing
she drifts / he drifts / they drift
borders bend and shift—

system trembling / walls of glass
voices merge / then slowly pass
no return / no resurrection
just reflection of reflection

left or light 
fade or fight
both the end 
and what’s inside

both the breath and what has died...

borderland breathing 
one last time
decide-
or stay divine
decide-
or stay

stay— stay— stay— stay

stay

stay

stay

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what it feels like to drown

This reimagining of Journey's 80's rock ballad OPEN ARMS reframes the song as a tiny, glowing confession—an indie-electronic murmur built from tape hiss, soft pulses, and fragile glitches.

Stripped of its old grandeur, it becomes a lo-fi vow whispered from someone learning to trust again, someone who is piecing together tenderness from the fragments of their own doubts about vulnerability.
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LYRICS:
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Lying beside you 
Here in the dark
Feeling your heart beat with mine

Softly you whisper
You're so sincere
How could our love be so blind?

We sailed on together 
And drifted apart
And here you are... by my side

So now I come to you with open arms
Nothing to hide, believe what I say

So here I am with open arms
Hoping you'll see 
What your love 
Means to me

Open arms

Open arms

Living without you
Livin' alone
This empty house seems so cold

Wanting to hold you
Wanting you near
How much I wanted you home

But now that you've come back
Turned night into day-
I need you to stay

So now I come to you with open arms
Nothing to hide, believe what I say

So here I am with open arms
Hoping you'll see 
What your love 
Means to me

Open arms
Oh, open arms

Open arms

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with open arms

A light, dreamy, and glitchy electronic reimagining of Hanson's "MMMBop"

This take on the classic pop track attempts to turn the song’s hidden message outward: the ache of wondering who will truly care when your life is slowly falling apart while you sleep.

Filled with quirky beats, soft glitches, and ASMR melodies press that question hard — until the groove gradually blooms into something hopeful, where we find light once we awaken from the dream.
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LYRICS:
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mmm
You have so many relationships in this life
Only one or two will last

You go through all the pain and strife
Then you turn your back 
And they're gone so fast

Oh yeah...

And they're gone so fast, yeah
Oh, so hold on to the ones who really care
In the end they'll be the only ones there
And when you get old 
And start losing your hair
Tell me who will still care

Can you tell me who will still care?
Oh, does anyone care?

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Care
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du
Yeah

Oh yeah
Cuz in an m'bop they're all gone
Yeah yeah

Plant a seed, plant a flower, plant a rose
You can plant any one of those

Keep planting to find out which one grows
It's a secret no one knows
It's a secret no one knows
Oh, no one really knows

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du
Yeah
Yeah

Oh, in an, m'bop they're gone
Oh yeah oh
In an, m'bop they're gone
In an m'bop they're not there
In an m'bop they're not there
Until you lose your hair
Oh... 
M'bop
You don't care

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Yeah

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Yeah

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Mmm

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop

So hold on to the ones who really care
In the end they'll be the only ones there

And when you get old 
And start losing your hair
Tell me who will still care
Can you tell me who will still care?

Oh-
Who cares?
Who will care?

Can you tell me? oh
No you can't 'cause you don't know
Can you tell me? oh
You say you can but you don't know
Can you tell me? 

(Which flower's going to grow?)
No you can't 'cause you don't know
Can you tell me? oh
(If it's going to be a daisy or a rose?)
You say you can but you don't know
Can you tell me? oh

(Which flower's going to grow?)
No you can't 'cause you don't know
Can you tell me? oh
You say you can but you don't know
Oh yeah
(You say you can but you don't know)

You say you can but you don't know
You don't know
You don't know

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
mmm

Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du
Yeah

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop, ba duba dop
Ba du
mmm

M'bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop, Ba du dop

oh,
You Care

Oh, can you tell me? oh
No you can't 'cause you don't know
Can you tell me? oh
You say you can but you don't know
Can you tell me? oh
No you can't 'cause you don't know
Can you tell me?

You say you can but you don't know
...You do
Does anyone care?

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M'bop (who will care?)

исповедь о комнате, которое тебя и спасает, и ломает. ханирум не просто клуб, а живая сущность: шумная, тёмная, липкая, веселая, но на самом деле высасывающая жизнь. ты любишь его энергию, свет, за возможность раствориться в толпе, секс, тревогу, грязь.
когда ты подходишь к окну, к холодному стеклу, где город честный и без игр - гудит импульс сбежать, вдохнуть воздух, улететь отсюда. холод там - честнее, чем тепло внутри. это символ свободы, это символ настоящего полёта, которого так не хватает

wings & windows (i don’t want to go to Honeyroom)

towers006 - Oh My Dear demo

Recently finished this colossal beauty.  it's about daydreaming forever and ever.

(I Lay In) Torpor

I started writing songs in the moments I couldn’t explain, when thoughts tangled, when everything shifted, when silence said too much.

Now, I bring those lyrics to life with AI, blending human emotion with machine-made sound to create something new: part real, part unreal but always honest.

From indie folk and alternative rock to house and cinematic soundscapes, my music lives where genres blur and transformation begins.
It’s for anyone who’s ever felt in-between. Who’s let go, started over, or stood at the edge of something uncertain.

This is music for when words weren’t enough and sound had to take over.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists exploring a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave, and Experimental World Pop. Collectively, this is known as QUIRKPOP — music that pushes the creative limits of traditional pop.

Expect an unpredictable journey through sound, emotion, and humor, where genres collide and pop bends in strange new ways. Each song is conceived, composed, and performed with total sincerity, whether it’s built from voices, instruments, software, or hybrid experimentation. The focus is on the music itself: if it resonates, it resonates. No explanation required.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a singular existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused, yet extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Influences range from Weird Al and Nathan Fielder to David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain, and T-Swift. 

Danielle & Dave’s favorite inventions include the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel… who may be an entity or a god.


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