What if the end was always the beginning? “Reverse Psychology” unspools the unraveling of a relationship in reverse, tracing heartbreak back through every silence, every lie, every moment you pretended it was still working. Psychedelic alt-pop and cinematic trap collide with lo-fi textures and backwards FX to create a hypnotic, immersive journey—starting at the final goodbye and spiraling back to the very first spark. If you’ve ever wondered what you’d change if you could rewind it all, this is your soundtrack. Press play, and watch the story fall apart in reverse.
#For the ones who ask “what if?” long after it’s over. Perfect for late-night reflection, broken hearts, or anyone caught in their own loop.

Lyrics:
We start at the ending, standing in dust,
Last words crumpled—don’t bother to trust.
You’re just a silhouette fading out the door,
Echoes on repeat: “We’re not us anymore.”

Unmade bed, two lives split down the sheets,
Last night’s “I’m sorry” still stuck in my teeth.
Divided house, no kids laughing down the hall,
Silence as a verdict—we don’t talk at all.

I pack up my reasons, you fold your fears,
Who gets the blame after all these years?
Routine as a coffin—dinner, TV, sleep,
Loneliness together, promises we keep.

I wish I’d seen the truth behind your eyes—
All those secrets I ignored in your sighs.
You said you were fine. So did I.

If I could play it backwards, would I see the signs?
Every “I love you” echoing out of time.
Tried to hold the pieces, but the puzzle never fit—
Reverse psychology, pretending this was it.

Undo, undo, rewind, repeat—
All our beginnings live inside the end.
Undo, undo, lost on repeat—
Would you love me if we started again?

Now we’re at the cracks we tried to plaster over,
Birthday candles snuffed, anniversaries colder.
We laugh at old jokes just to keep up the show,
Even touch is staged—we both already know.

You hide in your book, I stare at my phone,
Two bodies close, but both of us alone.
Tried therapy, date nights, promises to change,
But nothing grows in silence—just rearranged pain.

Maybe we knew before we began,
Some endings are written in invisible hands.
You said, “I’m here,” but you meant, “I can’t.”

If I could play it backwards, would I see the signs?
Every “I love you” echoing out of time.
Tried to hold the pieces, but the puzzle never fit—
Reverse psychology, pretending this was it.

Undo, undo, rewind, repeat—
All our beginnings live inside the end.
Undo, undo, lost on repeat—
Would you love me if we started again?

This is where we stopped asking why,
Where your tears went quiet, and my hope ran dry.
I remember our vows said with trembling hands,
Already holding secrets neither could understand.

Would we have saved ourselves—if we saw what was coming?
Or would we run faster, right into the burning?

If I could play it backwards, would I see the signs?
Every “I love you” echoing out of time.
Tried to hold the pieces, but the puzzle never fit—
Reverse psychology, pretending this was it.

Undo, undo, rewind, repeat—
All our beginnings live inside the end.
Undo, undo, lost on repeat—
Would you love me if we started again?

Reverse Psychology

KOTOTOKODAFUEGO prod:0gen

Duexo's remix of Lily Brooks O'Briant's Pinky Promise

Pinky Promise (Duexo Remix)

all tracks performed, produced, mixed and mastered by pilothead
guest vocals from Goochems on track 4

spiral

all my fault

CD__JAM

nothing 2 say

without it

u won't (with Goochems)

i'll be afraid

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I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


🔥 Want your story turned into a song? I do that.

🎁 Every listen helps fund more sonic experiments, more weird merch, and more beautiful noise.

🔗 Links:
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🍎 Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/shiitake-products/1766960367
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⚠️ Marketers & "design bros" beware: I will waste your time on purpose.

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New tracks tagged #GLITCH POP