Name: My Sad Song by Sinzoasis
Duration: 2 min 46 s
Description: emotion

Prod. xmichaelwarren 
Mixed & mastered by axelsson

In My Head

left me on read

left me on read (p. xmichaelwarren)

i killed myself on the internet 4 fun

i k*lled myself on the internet 4 fun prod.0lexsus

#hyperpop #digicore #alt #deadmansland #soundcloudhero

BITCH IM UP {troinerr}

i wanna see her again

Fucking these hoes
She crushing her nose
Bend it right over, right to your toes
I want some more
I want some more
Never enough
No I don't get bored
Heard your lil tape
Shit was a snore
Clock it got 4 4 4 

I just keep switching
Fucking her kidneys
This shit is a living
They swear I be pimping
Used 2 be Simping
Now shit like Whitney
I wanna dance
I found my groove
I got the plays
I'm with my dudes
I hit the club
I'm feeling rude
Double my cup
Fill it with snooze
What be the play
Gimme the stage
Coke up my nose
I'm running for days
I'm in a daze
Purple the haze
I can't feel my face
Wait hold up
What did I say
Life is a game
I been up for days
I can't feel my face
Now what did I say?

Face

My Sad Song

GØTH SH!T  (prod. by Aki x hOPPY bOY x Soft Clipper)

Onna come up Ft YungPCP (reupload)

I use sound as a way to express my healing process, accept reality, and find beauty in life's unpredictability. In its raw and unfiltered form, sound serves as a powerful medium for conveying the complex emotions I experience while navigating life's chaos and uncertainty. By embracing disharmony and unexpected shifts in my music, I am not only accepting reality as it is, but also transforming it into something meaningful and intimate for me. This creates a space where vulnerability and acceptance coexist, allowing me to find love and beauty in the imperfect and even the disturbing.

Tournis

Backslide (Twenty One Pilots cover by Charlotte)

Faded Polaroids

Verse 1
Leaves are turning.
Sidewalk cracks.
Your coat still hangs.
I don’t reach back.

Verse 2
Radiator hums.
The glass is cold.
Your name is etched.
The ink grows old.

Pre-Chorus
The city rusts
in copper light.
I lose my color,
fade from sight.

Chorus
Faded Polaroids
on the kitchen floor.
Edges curling—
they don’t hold us anymore.


Fall is coming,
colder every night.
I keep the ghosts,
but I can’t make it right.

Pre-Chorus
The city rusts
in copper light.
I lose my color,
fade from sight.

Chorus
Faded Polaroids
on the kitchen floor.
Edges curling—
they don’t hold us anymore.

Nights grow longer,
days grow thin.
I keep your picture,
light wears dim.

Pre-Chorus
The city rusts
in copper light.
I lose my color,
fade from sight.

Chorus
Faded Polaroids
on the kitchen floor.
Edges curling—
they don’t hold us anymore.


Faded Polaroids

ONLYCULT 🖤🖤🖤🕸🕸⚔️⚔️⚔️

My Sad Song

Sinzoasis

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