Beyond Existence

Synaptic Rebirth

Cataclysmic

Shattered Dreams

Dissonance

Oceans Ov Uncharted Joy

maybe im haunting ur place

maybe im haunting ur place (og)

LYRICS:
I met him by the coffee shop
Just on the outskirts of town
A boy with tattered books in hand
And kindness in his smile 

He said his name was Connor
And he loved my floral dress
We talked until the sky had turned
From a bright blue-rosey rust

We wandered through the dusty town
And talked of growing old
He said he loved my crooked teeth—
I said he was much too kind

We flirted beneath the water tower
Our hearts beating out of time
And we kissed way too soon
But it never did cross the line 

Love has many faces
Some you never see until later
Like a storm behind the sunlight
Or a scent that you can’t shake
I still remember all those roses
But all I smell now is shame
When memories come back blowing
I start to whisper his sweet name

Oh, Connor 
My Connor 
My beautiful, dear Connor 
Why do you have to smell so poor?

It started with a question mark
A wrinkling of my nose
I blamed the breeze, the wine we sipped
Maybe the way that time did slip

But the summer turned to silence
And the truth became sharp and clear
That every time Connor leaned in
I quietly fought my tears


He saw my eyes grow distant

So I made a doctor’s call

They ran some tests, and told him

“Your breath explains it all”

A pill was bought to fix it—

Though it carried warning signs:

Headaches, nosebleeds, dizzy spells, 
Seizures and blackouts at any time

But love can make a fool of you
So he swallowed them all down
“Smell my breath,” he whispered,
"Is it any better now?"

“It's like peppermint and pine,”
I lied
I smiled, but deep down inside 
Something didn’t feel so fine


Weeks later he bought a ring in Jackson 
And packed a poem in his coat
And with minty stains upon his lips
He began to clear his throat

But fate was in the tea leaves
And the warnings had their say
A seizure took his steering wheel
And God took Connor away

Yes, love has many faces
Some are sweet, and some betray
Connor died with breath like flowers
But with no more words to say

I still recall his promise
And the way he held my gaze
But now the scent is sorrow
That's the price I have to pay

So here’s to all the lovers
Who tried to find their cure
Not every pill brings healing
Not every love endures

I found that ring just yesterday
And it makes me really sad 
It made me think of Connor 
Who's the boy I never had

Even though his breath was poor

I still loved him 

I still love him

I really do.

Love & Side Effects

The Good Girl

Glare

Longwaydown

LYRICS

Tell me a little story
i wanna see the bright lights and end the night gory
hit me with a car and you can see more of me
I just wanna scare you and leave with a smile
Impactful memories stay a while

IVE GOT A LOT OF SHIT ON MY PLATE
THINK IVE LOST IT ALL I KNOW ITS WAY TOO LATE
IVE GOT A LOT OF EMPTY PLATES
IM BARELY HOLDING ON BUT ITS ALL MY MISTAKE
DUMP ME BY A LAKE AND MAKE SURE IM HANGING BY MY NAPE

Gambling life day by day
Choosing the right just maybe
Eat your heart out and it'll eat right back
Losing a smile nary a grin as the blood rushes fast

You see the entities circle your lap
Your red stained face and those sad eyes i will relish one day
I wanted you be there when I die but its okay
You don't need to see my face
I didn't calculate this risk but its too late

IVE GOT A LOT OF SHIT ON MY PLATE
THINK IVE LOST IT ALL I KNOW ITS WAY TOO LATE
IVE GOT A LOT OF EMPTY PLATES
IM BARELY HOLDING ON BUT ITS ALL MY MISTAKE
DUMP ME BY A LAKE AND MAKE SURE IM HANGING BY MY NAPE

IVE GOT A LOT OF SHIT ON MY PLATE
TO THINK THEY FOUND ME SWINGING SLOWLY WITH HALF OF MY FACE AND ONLY IM TO BLAME
GOT A LOT OF SHIT ON MY PLATE
IM BARELY HOLDING ON AS IS SO PLEASE DONT TAKE MY PLACE
THIS LIFE IS HARDLY BUT A GAME

Empty_Plate_ (prod. everestdidthis)

MAKE UP prod. peril

waste time

Ben Sander erzählt in „Seine“ von einer Liebe, die plötzlich endet – direkt, verletzt und trotzdem lässig. Zwischen gesprochenen Zeilen und eingängigem Refrain entsteht ein Song voller Trotz, Sehnsucht und Wahrheit. Für alle, die einfach ausgetauscht wurden.


In “Seine”, Ben Sander tells the story of a love that ends without warning – raw, vulnerable, and coolly defiant. Spoken lines meet a haunting hook in a song about being replaced, but not erased.


Seine

The Dice Will Tell

New Song "This Dream Won't Leave Her" Out Now.

SINCERE IMPOSTER writes, performs, and produces a curious mixture of New Wave, Folk, Art Pop, Dreamwave & Experimental Indie. Collectively, it is a genre known as QUIRKPOP MUSIC.

The band currently consists of two members, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They both are extremely and unapologetically sincere.

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