‘clean my room’ by ava valianti friend of the blog feels like sitting on the floor of your bedroom, surrounded by the mess you can’t quite face – tender, unfiltered, and achingly human. it’s a track that makes vulnerability sound like strength.
from newbury, massachusetts, the 16-year-old singer-songwriter folds indie-pop shimmer into folk intimacy, her voice carrying the weight of self-doubt and the longing for connection. confessional lyrics unravel against a patient build, swelling into a layered climax that feels like a secret finally spoken aloud.

the eighth single from her forthcoming debut ep, it’s a defining moment – messy and honest, but beautifully composed. proof that sometimes the smallest spaces hold the loudest truths.
thank u for making this ava ❤️


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