Last of a Dying Breed Lyrics – Joji | from “Piss In The Wind”

Joji‘s dipping back into that hazy glow with Piss In The Wind, his fourth full-length out February 6 on Palace Creek, and Last of a Dying Breed hits like a late-night confession—fading echoes of what used to feel unbreakable, wrapped in smoke and soft regret.

This one’s track three, a lean two-and-a-half minutes that sinks into Joji’s wheelhouse of alternative R&B with a lo-fi twist. Think muted guitars strumming under breathy vocals, those signature reverb swells that make everything feel distant yet close, like staring at old photos in a dim room. The sound’s got that creative pull toward vulnerability—minimal beats letting the lyrics hang heavy, exploring isolation and the slow burn of outgrowing your own skin. Themes wise, it’s Joji at his rawest: grappling with obsolescence in love and self, the kind of quiet ache that whispers about being the last one standing in a world that’s moved on without you.

Piss In The Wind feels like a scattershot diary of fleeting highs and stubborn lows, that title nodding to efforts that evaporate before they land. It’s a sprawling 21-track ride, blending his solo sketches with star-powered moments—Yeat on the glitchy opener PIXELATED KISSES and later Rose Colored, Giveon lending soul to Piece of You, 4batz on the shadowy Fade to Black, Don Toliver closing out with Fragments. The flow starts punchy with Cigarette right after our track, dips into LOVE YOU LESS and If It Only Gets Better (already out as a single), then meanders through Hotel California vibes and Tarmac drives before winding down on Strange Home and Dior. Singles like Past Won’t Leave My Bed dropped with a video last month, building that slow-drip anticipation.

Two years after SMITHEREENS wrapped his 88rising era on a high note—millions of streams, festival slots, that quiet pivot from Filthy Frank chaos to confessional king—Piss In The Wind catches him in full bloom. He’s not chasing trends anymore; it’s all inward, trading viral hooks for tracks that settle in your chest, like he’s finally comfortable letting the melancholy lead.

Dive into the Last of a Dying Breed lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Piss In The Wind tracks for more of Joji’s hazy heartbreaks.