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Someone Was Watching Me

MASAQUI

見られてた

見られてた

誰もいない

誰もいない

安心する

安心する

Watch me now

Watch me now

ねえ

そこにいる?

秋の夕暮れ

無音のガソリンスタンド

OLの私だけ

なぜかほっとしてる

スッ

ねえ

聞こえる?

視線だけ増えていく

天の川が滲んでる

見られてる気がする

見られてた

見られてた

誰もいない

誰もいない

安心する

安心する

Watch me now

Watch me now

ねえ

ねえ

急に切れる無音が

優しく耳に触る

誰もいないはずなのに

背中だけ生暖かい

夕暮れが

腐ってる

泣きそう

天の川

天の川

見られてた

見られてた

安心する

安心する

天の川

天の川

  • Lyricist

    MASAQUI

  • Composer

    MASAQUI

  • Producer

    MASAQUI

  • Programming

    MASAQUI

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    Recording In Progress

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404AM returns with its seventh album, Gaze.

Watching.

Being watched.

Being recorded.

Gaze is an album about observation and the invisible pressure created by attention.

The moment a person believes they are being seen, something changes.

An empty classroom that still feels occupied. A love that may or may not exist. Browsing histories that refuse to disappear. A mysterious poison. Someone eating behind you. A shadow without a name. A recording light that never turns off.

Throughout the album, every character exists under observation.

The unsettling question is whether the observer is real.

Blending city pop, lo fi textures, dream pop atmospheres, broken dance music, surveillance aesthetics, underground spaces, VHS damaged memories, and internet age paranoia, 404AM creates a world where perception itself becomes unstable.

This is not an album about romance.

It is not an album about loneliness.

It is an album about awareness.

The awareness of being watched.

The awareness of being remembered.

The awareness of leaving traces behind.

Every track inhabits the narrow space between reality and observation.

Between a memory and a recording.

Between a person and their reflection.

Gaze is a collection of emotional evidence left behind after the moment has already passed.

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