404AM (KINOU) Front Cover

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Processing, Save Failed

MASAQUI

処理中です

処理中です 保存失敗

まだ眠れない

まだ眠れない

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Don't close me

処理中です

処理中です 保存失敗

水滴が落ちる

ぽた ぽた

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雪が降る前の

音割れした駐車場

白い息だけ

先に帰っていく

ピコン

ピコン

通知だけ元気だ

眠いのに眠れない

眠いのに眠れない

寝ているのか

起きてるのか

自分でも分からない

処理中です

処理中です 保存失敗

まだ眠れない

まだ眠れない

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Don't close me

僕は更新されない

夢のアーチを通過して

地下クラブへ沈んでく

SNSの空が割れて

朝だけ遠くなる

ねぇ

あと何パーセント

ねぇ

あと何パーセント

心の保存に失敗しました

処理中です

処理中です 保存失敗

まだ眠れない

まだ眠れない

Loading, Loading

Don't close me

ぽた

ぽた

処理中です 保存失敗

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  • Composer

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  • Producer

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404AM (KINOU) Front Cover

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    Processing, Save Failed

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  • 2

    After The Parent Meeting

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  • 3

    Watching?

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  • 4

    Indifference

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  • 5

    Gentle Bug Zapper Light

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  • 6

    Only The Night Sweat Keeps Increasing

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  • 7

    Tsukimizaka Station

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  • 8

    The Version Of Me Who Boarded, Butterfly Effect

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  • 9

    Morning For Two

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  • 10

    I'm just playing the laid-back 'old-guy' role.

    MASAQUI

404AM returns with its ninth album, Yesterday.

It happened yesterday.

Yet it already feels like a distant dream.

Yesterday is an album about memory and function.

Not memory as nostalgia.

Memory as a system slowly failing to preserve itself.

A save process that never completed.

Silence after a parent meeting.

The feeling of being watched.

The comfort of indifference.

A shower running in an empty room.

Breakfast prepared for two.

A personality performed for survival.

Across these ten tracks, emotions are not absent.

They are simply malfunctioning.

Blending city pop, lo fi textures, dream pop atmospheres, broken dance music, apartment ambience, suburban stations, family restaurants, VHS damaged memories, and emotional static, 404AM creates a world where feelings survive only as corrupted data.

The characters here are not heartbroken.

They are processing.

Not lonely.

Just unable to stop noticing certain details.

Not searching for answers.

Only replaying old logs.

Yesterday explores the strange moment when memories stop feeling real but continue affecting the present.

A memory becomes a habit.

A habit becomes a function.

A function continues running long after its purpose is forgotten.

Ten tracks.

Ten emotional processes.

Still running in the background.

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