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honeydew

by Ghostbin

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lifting the watermark off a stock image and putting it on a poster for me something you would envisage every second lesson, period three and in the moments of the morning where everything is right the settings is fading the moonlit memoir of night i don't stop thinking about who i can't remember the memory is gone my love is gone there is nothing left to hold on
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bendigo 01:36
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I loved a boy once, but now he is gone His hands on my arm, I was all he had I loved a boy once, and I broke his heart The lies that I told, we were just kids in the park I put on the ring, he told me I was ashamed My hand and the ring, went into the grey I loved a boy once Now he is gone Now he is gone
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mackay 03:46
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sexuality 04:12
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On the balcony each night, those stars are so distant With either of anyone I find there's nothing to fear In this insignificant little life There's nothing to fear when I remember you There was nothing to fear There's nothing to fear Going both ways like the wind, there's nothing There's nothing There
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If you're leaving, then tell me goodnight, And if you're suffering, please leave me If you're pleasing, cry for me tonight, And if you're crying, please don't leave, That's my plea to you In all honesty, I want nothing more than to be rid of you In reality, there is no truth more than to be gone at the door Goodnight, all the horses riding. Goodnight, the trees are whispering. Goodnight, the British soldiers in a line Goodnight, after night, after night, after night. And if you're having fruit, spare me a honeydew. Cause if you're eating, I want to eat near you But remember, if it's food I'm allergic to, Don't offer more than I can chew In all honesty, I want to be sick. Preferred to the weeping I'd stick to. In reality, there is no suffering Without thick deceiving Goodnight, all the horses riding Goodnight, the trees are whispering Goodnight, the British soldiers in a line. Goodnight, the night, after night, after night

about

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around september 2019, i decided to start learning how to make music, using a name that my best friend when i was very young came up with for a game development studio, "ghostbin".
it wasn't really a professional thing, nor was it very well-guided. i fumbled around with fl studio for months, producing the stankiest fucking tunes to ever be conceived.

through music, the worst parts of my life seemed to have meaning. i felt that, although i was chronically depressed i could speak in a new language of relief, venting my discomfort in cryptic messages and strange songs. tho most of my struggles were just bisexuality-related.

i always felt like making a "final album". honeydew may not be my actual last work of music, but it will be the last "ghostbin" album, and it has been made to say goodbye to the struggles of the past. its honest, its raw, and its rough around the edges.
bye. love you.

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released January 18, 2024

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Ghostbin Australia

18 y/o electronic music producer from australia,

started self-teaching music in late 2019 when i was in high school.

maybe its gotten better

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