A Door Still Open

Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Vladymir John / MATOKI 
Track Art by 505

Lyrics:
Everyday I walk you to the door
I wait for you to come back home again
You tell me you don't want to be rich
Just enough to get by
You make me smile in faces you draw
And I like you for that
You're living your minimum wage
Or not even

Then you do it everyday of the week
The week, the week
It's getting under my skin
Under my skin

Like the way the inks in your skin tell your story
I didn't know that we used to live in one city
Now we write songs when we feel like we have things to say
We write songs about our cats
Or how you almost died today

Then you do it everyday of the week
The week, the week
It's getting under my skin
Under my skin
Then you do it everyday of the week
The week, the week
It's getting under my skin
Under your skin

Restart the system I suppose
You work until you break your bones

Everyday I walk you to the door
I wait for you to come back home again



Under My Skin

[Verse 1]

Les larmes de vie coulent à flot

Le temps est passé au bistrot

Et dans la rue traînent des chapeaux

Je me fous d'être seule

 

[Chorus]

Et dans le noir

J'attends mon heure

Et si c'est tard

J'attendrai mon heure

 

[Verse 2]

Les larmes de vie coulent à flot

Les heures

Les secondes à l'envers

Et dans la rue traînent les enfants

Je me fous d'être seule

 

[Chorus]

Et dans le noir

J'attends mon heure

Et si c'est tard

J'attendrai mon heure

 

[Bridge]

Le temps de tout

Revenir

L'heure est venue

De partir

 

[Verse 3]

Les larmes de vie coulent à flot

Le temps est passé au bistrot

Et dans la rue traînent des chapeaux

Je me fous d'être seule

Fou d'être seul - Jef Bourgeau

My pretty girl

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다 너 때문이야

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the trees - rough draft

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J transposed and thinned the vocals for this masterpiece. Love this song though wanted a boy"s voice!

Vanilla Baby-Billie Marten if a boy sang it

Jai Cristo makes psalms for the ones still listening.

Music as offering. Spirit as signal.
These are not songs so much as windows —
into silence, joy, longing, and the light we follow home.

Born in bedrooms. Raised in the orchard.
Electronic, lo-fi, and lit with soul.
Every track is a prayer. Every project, a season.
No fame. No face. Just flame.

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