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twenty four
Singer/Songwriter
twenty four was released on October 21, 2025 by 649657 Records DK as a part of the album twenty four
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Release DateOctober 21, 2025
Label649657 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twyla
Twyla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abigail Caroline Fraker
Abigail Caroline Fraker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Abigail Caroline Fraker
Abigail Caroline Fraker
Producer

Lyrics

Caught myself in my rear-view mirror
Out running midday errands
Back then my vision was clearer
Now I still live with my parents
Thought I'd be out west by now
Thought I'd be a millionaire
Or at least a couple thousand dollars
To my name
I barely have any spare
-Change
The fate I can't escape
The bridge I keep at arm's length
But I know that things can never, ever really
Change
If I don't walk that way
If only I could turn back time
And rearrange my brain
In several hundred different ways
Maybe twenty-four will feel different when
It's not my age
My world view's getting larger
There's chaos in the Middle East
Children without their mothers
Still have mine - it's a privilege I keep
Drunk wine and broken bread in a
Baptism by self-reflection
Church never got me nowhere
Except to guilty introspection
Lost
In quasi-religious talk
I sprinted before I walked
Danced the Tango with the Devil
Long before I
Waltzed
With mental illness
Called myself a victim
Wrestling with adolescent thoughts
Maybe twenty-four will feel different to me
When it's so long gone
Oh
I feel like everything's wrong
The moment is always gone
Before I get the chance
To appreciate my flaws
With everything that I do
It still feels like I'm twenty-two
Pretending that twenty-four
Is lightyears away
I wish I could talk to my grandmother
She died when I was ten
She knew the sentiment of age
I think about her every now and then
I wish I looked more like her
And maybe herein lies the scripture
If I wish for twenty-five
I may not recognize my picture
Maybe it's okay I'm older
My mother worries about my eyes
(My eyes)
And the wrinkles that gather around there
But they remind me of every time I've cried
Of fear, of pain, of laughter
And I think I'll look just fine
(Just fine)
At twenty-four or some years after
With just a couple extra little lines
Maybe twenty-four will feel different to me
When I'm past my prime
Maybe twenty-four will feel much sweeter
When I'm twenty-five
Cause I'm a Woman
And I'm not your hero
I'm a Woman
I'm not your hero
Oh
And I found you in my dreams, oh
Written by: Abigail Caroline Fraker
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