Rebecca · Dearveni

3/5 from My Debut EP: "Love, Veni"

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Rebecca

can see right through u

The day opens like a checkpoint: a gate that counts, not forbids.
We fumble our courage, hear it tick across the floor, and call that clatter progress.
Mistakes flicker—little glitches—but they illuminate the path more honestly than triumph.

A voice inside writes to us in the margin: try again.
Not a command—an invitation.
We learn the craft of continuing: farming quiet hope, carrying calm like a lantern.
To be “low HP” is only to feel the heart nearer; to be mapless is only to trust the breath.

And when the frame goes grey, we are not erased.
We return—smaller, truer—respawned at the edge of ourselves.
What owns us is what we refuse to name defeat.
Another coin. Another scene.
We stand, almost laughing, and press start again.

Checkpoint Blues

follow me

蘿蔔絲 luóbosī—Carrot Shreds, was one of my nicknames. In a time of even more distance to the political tendencies in China, growing totalitarianism, new cult of personality, and saber rattling, you start to wonder what is left of your intercultural dreams. My blurry hopes and experiences got exorcised into shreds to dissolve in the full consciousness of my own stupidity. Moooncake-shaped piece with a wrapper—Beijing Opera from Hell—and a central song. It was directly inspired by artist Yan Jun (yanjun.bandcamp.com) and three performances I was part of in 2007, under the name of 馬恩列斯毛 (ma-en-lie-si-mao; Marx-Engels-Lenin-Stalin-Mao) or “More Less More” in Beijing.

蘿蔔絲 luóbosī (Short)

Look me in my eyes [prod. peril]

Fuc**ng War

i went to her birthday party

DADDY

A hazy, psychedelic dream-pop track shaped by warm analog synths, soft pulsing drums, and phaser-washed guitars that swirl gently around the groove. The alto vocal feels grounded yet dreamily detached, lightly drenched in reverb, with smooth stacked harmonies widening the chorus into a floating, nostalgic rise. The lyrics follow someone drifting between reality and imagination, moving through surreal, distorted scenes while searching for meaning in a world that feels slightly off-kilter. It’s a dream-like journey of escape and self-reflection wrapped in a shimmering, hypnotic sound.

Signals in the Stormy Sky

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lyrics

when you go away go away i’ll be callin you 
when you stay when you stay i’ll be pushing u away
those liquor honey lips
the liquor honey that you seem to pour while you trace me with you’re finger tips

milk and honey
the milk and honey while you stir it in
all the feelings that begin

its always kinda sweet when you’re in love, 
and lose, you will, you know you never win

dream boi
a little kinda fucked up in the head
but you’re sweet to me in bed 
You are my dream boy
if you don’t have the time thats okay, well you’re mean to me anyway
(dream boi)

back and forth is all we throw,
the acrimony killin you i know
but the medicine is sweeter than you think

pick me up at 8 am tomorrow
we’ll go wherever
Doesn’t matter long as I’m with you my

dream boi
a little kinda fucked up in the head
but you’re sweet to me in bed 
You are my dream boi
if you don’t have the time thats okay, well you’re mean to me anyway
dream boi

Oh dream boi
Dream boi
Make it go away

dream boi

hi. nice to meet u.

all music & lyrics written by ALIABLO

IG: @allliablo

