morning cigarette

Written, produced and mixed by Michał Marczuk

You Can Rest Now

produced by me

vocals by @sophie-meiers and I

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french w/ sophie meiers

drowning

Lyrics below. Art by Takato Yamamoto.

(Inaudible)

Pen and paper was my best friend
When I was just a little kid
I added marijuana cigarettes and some house slippers with a nice fit
I been stuck and can't write shit
Told myself I had to practice
Shooting out with my feelings cuz anxiety caught me lackin
I been slapped across my face
Treated like I'm in the way
A burden only meant for expression of stress and feelings of repression of trauma and depression 
Healings and blessings, no they don't come my way

I was in that cold townhouse 
Alcohol had him hellbound
Not too long 'fore I found out 
In chorus, then I dropped out 
So many tears fell down
And there's so many more to fall
I feel them all

When I was just a little kid
I was the one that y'all went against 
Used for entertainment 
But known as annoying
You wonder why I don't say shit
Cuz all y'all on some fake shit
You done shapeshifted like a ghost hiding in your spaceship like an alien

Remember DMT, *****? You and me? 
I didn't have no one to listen so that shit meant everything
Even though I was selfish like PNB
I earned a best friend who would just see me for me

I was in that hot room wild
Watching shows with ******
Back when I didn't know much and my singing was fucked up
AshTre and Ronee
Acid and sunsets
N.E.R.D tracks, I was feeling glad I was filled with happiness

Let the Dead Sleep

Cynthia Jones LP

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https://open.spotify.com/album/0frq2YW7uypaYdOMyOmvDS
Real proud of this project :) Worked with my good friend @keepitinside (singer) to deliver this EP. Enjoy!

Production/Arrangement/Mixing: @kastrosplace
Lyrics/Vocals/Vocal Processing&Mixing/Ukulele: @keepitinside

Lyrics:
This is it
We had a good run
I’m sorry for
All of it
I thought we both were
Better than we are

And sometimes I go back to this
I look up to this
I wasn’t
Good

But why’d you have to be ok
It’s been three whole days

And I’ll stay
Here
With all your flowers
And I’ll stay
Here
With all those countless hours
I’ll stay
Here
And all you gave me
Will stay
Here
While you leave me

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