The answer is nothing, well nothing you can figure out unless you've found your twenty. Twenty, yes, as the number. What's your twenty? It is the answer to the question you are too scared to ask yourself. What is that, you ask? You ask a lot of questions eh. The password is the answer of defining your twenty which you get by solving the puzzle — what is the one thing you're missing in order to that 10/10 version of your immaculate fucking self besides starting, you sassy little Prince of Maine, you King of New England?
A collaboration in progress, not a finished record — 10 tracks sketched out so far. Green means the song's locked. Yellow means it's still a draft. Grey means only the title exists so far.