404AM (MEMAI) Front Cover

Lyric

First Date, 5th Loop

MASAQUI

初デート5周目

初デート5周目

また同じ席に座ってる

また同じ席に座ってる

I know this scene

I know this scene

会ったことある

会ったことある

連休最終の夜

終わらないカフェの隅

若い女が笑うたび

少しだけ音が遅れる

ねえ

ねえ

初めてだよね

さっきも聞いた気がする

さっきも聞いた気がする

なのに思い出せない

初デート5周目

初デート5周目

また同じ席に座ってる

また同じ席に座ってる

I know this scene

I know this scene

好きな映画は?

...映画は?

好きな映画は?

...映画は?

既視感だけ増えていく

思い出だけ先にある

はじめましての顔なのに

濁った夏が戻ってくる

あっ

思い出した

いや違う

会ったことある

会ったことある

腐ったみたいな夕焼け

初デート

初デート

初デート

初デート

また最初から

また最初から

また最初から

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  • Composer

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  • Producer

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  • Programming

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404AM (MEMAI) Front Cover

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  • 1

    Clouded Ticket Gate

    MASAQUI

  • 2

    Processing, Save Failed

    MASAQUI

  • 3

    Rain Beyond the Glass, I Cannot Do This Anymore

    MASAQUI

  • 4

    Unsent Hydrangea

    MASAQUI

  • ⚫︎

    First Date, 5th Loop

    MASAQUI

  • 6

    Cute Delay

    MASAQUI

  • 7

    The Night That Still Has Not Arrived

    MASAQUI

  • 8

    Was That A Coincidence

    MASAQUI

  • 9

    Subway Still a Dream

    MASAQUI

  • 10

    Unstable Shortcake

    MASAQUI

404AM returns with its fourth album, Vertigo.

Nothing is broken.

Everything is simply out of sync.

Vertigo is a collection of songs about blurred station gates, unsent messages, repeated first dates, endless subway dreams, and emotions that failed to save correctly.

Blending city pop, lo fi textures, dream pop atmospheres, broken dance music, VHS damaged memories, and late night urban ambience, 404AM transforms ordinary moments into subtle psychological glitches.

A compliment that echoes for days.

A memory that feels familiar before it happens.

A message that never gets sent.

A dream that refuses to end.

Each track begins in everyday reality, then slowly drifts somewhere stranger.

Comforting yet unsettling.

Nostalgic yet impossible to remember clearly.

Beautiful yet emotionally unstable.

Vertigo captures the feeling of modern consciousness losing focus while scrolling through memories, emotions, and digital ghosts.

Ten songs.

Ten small distortions.

One long night that never fully wakes up.

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