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home is where the heart is

I'm drowning again 

Produced by jean parker x tjay
Lyrics by WLLY
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Drowning
Drowning again
Hiding
Deep inside

Drowning
Drowning again 
Bottles
On the table last night

Look at my eyes
Look at my wrist
Look at my bih

Look at these snakes
Look at these fakes
Look at these crows

Doing my thing
Doing these shows
I wouldn’t exist
I'm making wish, yeh

Don’t get too comfortable
One minute after you
Sirens and flashing lights
All them surrounding you

Wishing you stayed home
Layed up with your boo
Things gettin tricky
When you not staying true

Stay true
Thank you
Stay true

Realest in the room 
So you know they gonna look at you
Energy can’t hide
In the mirror when you know it’s true
Memories can fade
But my trust is unforgettable
Time is all we have
So you know I gotta make a move 

Drowning
Drowning again
Hiding
Deep inside

Drowning
Drowning again 
Bottles
On the table last night

I'm drowning again (prod. jean parker x tjay)

This track was produced by WLLY and features Lotxso.

You can watch the creation of this song on Youtube here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RLsjB6nG_9s

Last Week ft. Lotxso

You can watch the creation of this song on Youtube here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BItW5Bj8dCA

Lyrics:
Fake love
Real drugs
Drowned in
Dopamine

Thought I had broken heart
It was just a xandemic
Gave away a piece of me
How long have you planned doin it
Stab me in the back again
Play pretend is so pathetic
Watching how the tables turn
Find myself is so poetic 

Lookin in the mirror you don’t even give a fuck
No second thoughts didn’t even think you fuckdd up 
Moving different you don’t even gotta say
Moving different you don’t even gotta say

I can smell it on your clothes you ain’t really bout shit 
I can see it on your face you don’t do what you say

Fake love
Real drugs
Drowned in
Dopamine


Credits:
Produced by WLLY
Mixed by WLLY
Mastered by Mind's Eye Mastering (Nashville, TN)

Fake Love (Real Drugs)

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Lyrics:
Here I am
Smoked up again
So many thoughts in my head
Phone calls
Pictures and some text
I'm losing my sleep again

Falling out of love I can't play pretend
Feel like I lost a little part of me
Take my time will I ever love again?
Losing track of time were we even friends?

Falling out of love I can't play pretend
Feel like I lost a little part of me
Take my time will I ever love again?
Losing track of time were we even friends?

Now I'm playing my part
Like you want me to be
Trapped in the dark
With my heart on my sleeve

Take my foot off the gas
And let it all crash
Don't recognize myself
Who I really am

No one else to tell
So I'll stick to my plan
I won't be here again
I won't bother again
I won't get involved
Go my own damn way
Maybe I'll see you in France

Pushing my emotions let it all out drowning in the ocean
No one else around
Do it keep on floating
That's what it's about
I'm still with you
Even in the clouds

Around the town
We drive around
We fly
Get high
We get down
In this town

changing winds (prod. East 808)

Lyrics:
I can’t describe just how I feel
But your love is like a new drug
I can’t get high when your not here
I'm looking for a new plug
Sometimes I gotta cry 
can’t wipe my tears
I’m Choked up can’t say nothing
So you pack up your bags and leave me here
I guess it’s on to the next one

Sitting here by myself
all alone and think
How did this all happen
On Friday the 13th

Lost my love
Lost my trust 
Lost my kitchen
Lost my drugs 
Lost my money
Lost my car 
Lost everything this far

I can’t describe just how I feel
But your love is like a new drug
I can’t get high when your not here
I'm looking for a new plug
Sometimes I gotta cry 
can’t wipe my tears
I’m Choked up can’t say nothing
So you pack up your bags and leave me here
I guess it’s on to the next one



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recorded in Nashville, TN on July 10th, 2025.

released on streaming platforms on July 25th, 2025

produced by https://soundcloud.com/eske_is_gone

mixed and mastered by https://soundcloud.com/holt-stairs