junefifth, twentytwentytwo.
produced by anvii.

ill be around
for when u call
to take the needle
and sew me up

i run around
the street
calling ur name
i hear no response

so i cry to ur voice
and i fall back down
ill wait around
to see u again

ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time
ill wait around this time

sixzeroseven

stream

Comatose

D.O.C - bbdalena (prod. kxldpacz) mixed/mastered @KidKeiji x bbdalena

Lyrics:

Tell me do you see me on tv
I’m doing shows now I make it look easy 
Tell me do you like what you see
Never been attached watchu’ mean 
Don’t wanna waste your time
God damn that girls so fine
It’s true that you’re my slut
She loves her thick white lines
She loves her thick white lines
She loves her thick white lines
She loves her thick white lines
She loves her thick white lines
Crush a bit legit 
She a little misfit
Watch these bitches throw a fit 
They a feminist
Told me that she love me so I let her hit
Don’t shoot the messenger you hypocrite
Crush a little bit 
Be a misfit
Watch them throw a fit 
Keep a close knit
Told me I’m the only 
Can’t resist it
She look too good 
So I hit it
Won’t quit it
No 
She’s like a favorite drug of mine 
So
I hit that shit real nice and slow
Slow, slow, slow
Don’t wanna waste your time
God damn that girls so fine
It’s true that you’re my slut
She loves her thick white lines

D.O.C

dancing w strangers

You filled a small hole but left more
I've been depressed in a whole new way
If nothing changes
Nothing is going to change

Sing me a song
Tell me everything's fine
No need to worry
I'd rather burn when there's heaven in my palms

Spare me the truth
I know we're worse together, soon we'll be strangers
Photos and plushies and pretty dried roses
So many capsules of ancient emotions

burn

01_burn_wip.mp3

Wishbones 
ig: 1yyujin

Lyrics:

I stop and fall down 
To all that I pretend 
To hold
My hands turn cold

I'm tracing lines of you
Never learned how to 
Let go

So I
Stopped and fell down
To everything
You promised me
All my dreams telling me to leave
But I scream
They promised me 

Just promise me (x4)

I don't know how to 
Let this go 
I don't know how to let go




wishbones (p. photographic memory)

again

Porcelain Rock

Jetpack

A warm acoustic reflection on how care and accountability walk hand in hand. This song explores the courage it takes to face mistakes, to repair trust, and to choose truth over pride. It’s not about blame — it’s about growth, honesty, and the deep love that comes from taking responsibility. Sparse acoustic guitar and gentle piano set an intimate tone while a soft female vocal carries the message with calm strength and sincerity.

Lyrics: You hide behind excuses, pretending you don’t know
But growth begins when you admit what needs to show
Accountability isn’t an attack — it’s a gift
No audience, no applause, just the chance to shift

You assume silence keeps peace
When all it does is fuel the fire

Accountability starts with you
No performance, no audience, just truth
Endure the mirror, don’t smash it down
You grow when you stand your ground

You freeze when someone asks you to own your part
Change = loss? Or a bridge to open heart?
You don’t have to be perfect to learn and heal
Maturity isn’t safe — it’s choosing what’s real

When you protect your pride, you stall your soul
When you face your flaws, you finally take control

Accountability starts with you
No performance, no audience, just truth
Quiet courage shapes who you’ll become
Fix the mirror, don’t run

This isn’t blame. This is care.
A stranger’s gift offered if you dare.

Written by Lolly (AusticZone).
License: Creative Commons Attribution (CC BY).

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