

Two glasses on the table
Condensation crawling down the sides
One breathing
One untouched
The window fogs from the inside
Though no one stands there
Something in this room
Still knows your lungs
The sink ticks slowly in the dark
Cold water circling the drain
Your jacket bends across the chair
Like the air just emptied there
The lamp sweats heat into the wall
Plaster breathing damp
The room inhales when I go still
And leaks it through the cloth
I kept the fever
I kept the stain
My breath returns
Slightly wrong
Your voice is caught inside the pipe
A wet page swelling in the sink
I breathe ?
And something
Answers back
Before I think
YOU LEFT BLACK WATER IN MY LUNGS
BLACK WATER
BLACK WATER
NOW EVERY BREATH
RETURNS YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
BLACK WATER
STILL IN MY LUNGS
BLACK WATER
STILL IN MY ?
CAN’T
GET IT
OU?
The kitchen tile recalls a step
No foot was there to fall
The hallway air tilts slightly wrong
The paint lifts from the wall
Your mouthprint dries along the glass
But fog blooms underneath
A shadow moves inside the pane
Before my lungs can breathe
The room lies down beside my chest
And listens while I breathe
Your silence rusts along the pipe
A damp line crawling through the wall
I open windows to the night
Still
The air
Gets
Small
YOU LEFT BLACK WATER IN MY LUNGS
BLACK WATER
BLACK WATER
NOW EVERY BREATH
RETURNS YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
Breath moving
Water shifting
Lungs tightening
I LET YOU IN
I KNEW
YOU WOULD
UNMAKE ME
Still
I CALLED
THE DROWNING
MINE
Still
I PUT
YOUR POISON
ON MY TONGUE
Still
I LISTENED
AT THE DRAIN
FOR MY NAME
COMING BACK
WRONG
YOU LEFT BLACK WATER IN MY LUNGS
BLACK WATER
BLACK WATER
NOW EVERY ROOM
BREATHES YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
DON’T LET ME
DROWN IN YOUR NAME
BLACK WATER
BLACK WATER
BLACK WATER
IN MY LUNGS
STILL IN MY LUNGS
I LET YOU LIVE
INSIDE MY BODY
LIKE FLOODWATER
LEARNING MY NAME
IT MOVES
WHEN I TRY TO SING
IT FILLS
WHEN I TRY TO BREATHE
IT SWELLS
BEHIND MY RIBS
IT OPENS
IN MY THROAT
IT?
Two glasses on the table
One empty
One breathing
…stay…
- Lyricist
Ima Jin
- Composer
Ima Jin
- Producer
Ima Jin
- Programming
Ima Jin

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BLACK WATER IN MY LUNGS
Ima Jin
A haunting dark cinematic pop track built on atmospheric piano, deep pulsing sub-bass, and intimate whisper-style vocals.
The sound design blends emotional dark pop with ambient textures and gothic undertones, creating a slow-burn immersive atmosphere that feels both beautiful and unsettling.
With its cinematic production and hypnotic repetition, the track fits perfectly into dark pop, ambient pop, and atmospheric playlists, offering a deeply emotional listening experience for fans of moody, immersive music.
Artist Profile
Ima Jin
Ima Jin There are no borders anymore. Ima Jin is a borderless artist creating music that transcends language, culture, and genre - connecting directly to human emotion itself. The name carries three meanings: Ima (Now) - for everyone living in this moment. Jin (Person) - reaching every individual soul. Imagine - the power to reshape reality through creativity. The sound exists between nostalgia and the unknown - a feeling you've never heard, yet somehow remember. Ethereal vocals, cinematic atmospheres, delicate piano textures, ambient layers, and addictive pop sensibilities. Genres don't define this music. Everything merges into a single immersive world. Ima Jin is not something you just listen to. It's an experience - a reconnection to your inner self. Press play, and the noise fades. What remains is you. This is not just music. It's an emotional interface.
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