I really love your song listening to it a lot now !! 

this song makes me think of my childhood, when i was in the car and didnt have any worries, some stupid country song playing on the radio, and even though i hate country, i can't help but feel overwhelmingly happy whenever i think of those times

overthinking-acid ghost (slowed)

i think u missed my call

blondie

sis - clairo (slowed + reverb)

I want to feel the ocean in my palms
When the right day comes my silence will break walls
Ill paint the sun for you in forty different shades
Ten for the beaches
And thirty for the stage
The moon was a girl and she cried the whole day through 
Til the sun collapsed and she was put back
Into the sky
I don't know why
I want to you to sow your heart right on my sleeve 
Maybe then we'll see the words you really mean
You say that we should talk
But I don't understand 
I don't have a voice 
And I wish you didn't have hands 
I weep to the trees,
They weep back to me
I get down on my knees
My mother does not know how to help me
I am a mosaic of past memories we share
I know the clock knows because I can see it stare
My limbs ache and I am tired all the time 
Countless remedies won't heal your one track mind
I want to feel the ocean in my palms
When the right day comes my silence will break walls
Ill paint the sun for you in forty different shades
Ten for the beaches
And thirty for the stage
I planted a seed when I was nine in just one day
It did not grow and the excitement ran away
When I was ten I realized it needed water
The news would say im someone's sister, someone's daughter
I weep to the trees
And they weep right back to me
I get down on my knees 
And pray to god that you won't forget me
Throw salt against my shins
Let me hold a tight tight grip 
Can I wring your soul out
And let it drip?
I want to you to sow your heart right on my sleeve 
Maybe then we'll see the words you really mean
You say that we should talk
But I don't understand 
I don't have a voice 
And I wish you didn't have hands

How To Mourn Your Own Death

Mojave 3 - Love Songs On The Radio

Como é Bom Esperar em Ti!

Last night
I dreamt
We did our
Laundry together
And we were singing
The same song
While we folded
Our clothes
As I recall, you
Looked like a
Total princess,
Which is pretty
Accurate
And so, I woke up
Feeling sad
'Cause it never
Happened
'Cause it never
Happened
'Cause it never
Happened
And it never
Happens

crack in the paint

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