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Introspection

Again (Early Version)

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Eyes of an angel Prod by Kissinjune

Stand With Me

I Can't Help Myself (0420)

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Melle - 2016 Souvenir

Lyrics:
 
My heart in the sun, I lay it out to dry
It’s 8:23, so baby take your time
Shoes on the floor, honey the water’s fine
No one’s gonna find us today, you’re all mine
 
I’m fucking around on the stylophone
You take a picture of me, you’re wearing my cologne
Get back in the car, got 20-something miles to go
One eye one you, one on the road
 
I love you more now summer’s here 
When that April rain it disappears
May 27th’s near
I fly back through the years
you’re my 2016 souvenir

2 cups of styrofoam, my diet of Diet Coke
We’re working hard, but baby ain’t it nice to know
No matter where we are, our life’s a holiday
It doesn’t matter we live, you’re my only home 
 
Somebody told me this would be a bad idea
But here we are still swinging from the chandelier
 
I see the gold, gold grass and my bare feet in the sand 
And the children flying kites and the grandmas on their bikes 
And they’re melting in the sun and I’m staring at the clouds in the sky 
And in the mirrors in your eyes and you

I love you more now summer’s here 
When that April rain it disappears
May 27th’s near
I fly back through the years
You’re my 2016 souvenir

Oh, souvenir
You’re my 2016 souvenir





2016 Souvenir

maybe  p. RFM Beats

Midnight Whispers is my third installation in the continuity from the albums  "Everything I Didn't Say" and "Velvet Switchblade". A further introspective into what made us even tick in the first place.

I used to tape songs off the radio
And pretend they knew my name
Now I just scroll 
Same voices, less flame

Cracked ahh tool still skips just like my trust
Time stretched in old camcorder dust
Tried to fast-forward through my youth 
But ended up stuck in “pause” with you...

We weren’t golden, just grainy
Memory rendered in VHS rain
We aged like pixels
But never played again

We’re static youth 
All buzz, no signal left
Tuned to frequencies
That never quite connect
You were the dial I spun too hard
Till all I got was snow
Now I just hum in empty halls
Where old reruns used to glow

Every mixtape ends
Every B-side fades
We were limited edition
But forgot we’d degrade!

We’re static youth 
Ghosts of F-FM waves
Heard, and then gone
Like bedroom graves

You were the dial I spun too hard
Till all I got was snow
Now I just hum in empty halls
Where old reruns used to glow.

#love

Static Youth

High Speed

Reconstruirse es una canción que suena como un susurro en el vacío.
Narra el momento en que, tras romperse del todo, solo queda mirar hacia dentro y empezar de nuevo... sin él.
Una voz sola en el espacio, pero viva.

Reconstruirse

Alternative rock artist I Forget Myself released his eighth studio album, A Countenance in Involution, in June 2025. The album marks a new stylistic direction, showcasing his decades of experience through nuanced songwriting and experimental soundscapes. Originally from South Africa, I Forget Myself is a seasoned singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist who has lived in Asia for over a decade and is now based in Hong Kong. His music reflects a unique style influenced by his global perspective. 

“I only ever wanted to be more than myself.”


The Precipice

I've Gotta Fix Up

Fourth installment in my instrumental explorations. Coming to #Spotify #YouTube #TikTok #Apple #Music soon. If they hit your ear, share them onward.

Let It Go

Song remixed to shut your eyes and let your mind wander

Static Youth

VOXTHAERA

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