Parasite Single

No Life Can Be A Dream Too.


About Me : Certainly Certain that shit's not right.

Everything is recorded outside, usually when everyone is sleeping. I started time stamping the songs because of the different sounds I happen to pick up. It's interesting. I use everything from guitar, laptop synthesizers, electronic toys, to whatever else I can use. I don't really consider myself a singer. I do this to let out all the shit I'm thinking.

Days Like This (Korean/English song)

I miss you. Where are you? On days like this I really miss my girl. C’mon let my phone ring. C’mon say that we’ll meet. Tonight I really want to see my girl. I miss you. Where are you? On days like this I really miss my girl. C’mon let’s have a drink. C’mon let’s just spend some time. Tonight I just want to see my girl. I want to meet you…I miss you…


Signs Of Silence

Cold and distant, I’ve been feeling you. Why? If you’ve got something to say, just say it. Don’t hold it in. Over, will it be over soon? Cold and distant, I’ve been feeling you. Where did our smiles go? I know things aren’t okay. Over, will it be over soon? Looks like I’m going back to being alone…

(4:00am) (acoustic + synthesizer)


Somebodies Whore

I’m somebodies whore and it’s good to know that somebodies craving me and wanting me desperately. Anything, I’ll do anything for him. He said he wants me on the floor. Babe, I’m your whore and if you ask for more I’ll give it all to you. Yes, I’m a dirty person but I don’t give a fuck. That’s how he makes me feel. I’ve been hiding everything. I put a veil on the world - you can’t see me. But, he changed everything. He says everything I’ve been wanting to hear - I didn’t know it then but now, I can’t get enough.


(11:25pm)(Sprinkling)


Needs Is A Disease

The heart is burned. The soul is torched. Can’t you see I’m not doing well? This is a disease and it was you who gave it to me. When you left, you took a big part of me. Your love, this is what it did to me. But your love, is exactly what I need.

(6:49 am)


The World Is Gray

The world is gray. Everything is good, nothing is bad. Everything is bad, nothing is good. Someday we’ll pay. No time for pain. No time for love. You can blame your mother ‘cause she knew that you’d die one day. You can blame your father ‘cause he knew that you’d die one day. The world is gray.

(2:16 am)

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