Mice City

beYOURSELF.

ICED TEA

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S/O TO THE PRODUCER @ TAYMXRU ON YT FOR THE BEAT.

IS IT YOU? (p.taymxru)

BETTER THINGS

i just wanna stay in bed with you all day playing the new zelda game, bless

breath ft. merlyn wood

Download here: https://michaelseyer.bandcamp.com/track/show-me-how-you-feel-eros
Listen here: https://open.spotify.com/track/7l1jTQ9ALJFMWlQQbJRvgy?si=Rca22zbPRuaoGnpIyFsT0w

Show Me How You Feel (Eros)

sorry the cover is trash. go to the beach at night

The Ocean with my Friends (ft. Laica)

calico

Music Video shot by Danica Kleinknecht: https://youtu.be/pd-rwZGWZP0

Lyrics: 
i been 
on my lonesome & you call me
& i phone in
to all my plans say they ain’t happenin
& next morning
i blow you up again
you ain’t havin it (nah)
you ain’t having it
you ain’t having it

always
you’ve been running round my mind all night babe 
leave me feeling hypnotized the right way
loving you is problematic 
girl you got me automatic 

i went 
out last weekend 
cuz my phone says we ain’t speaking
and i’m just about to get over it 
but this evening
you blew me up again
i ain’t havin it (nah)
i ain’t having it
i ain’t having it

always
you’ve been running round my mind all night babe 
leave me feeling hypnotized the right way
loving you is problematic 
girl you got me automatic 

always
you’ve been running round my mind all night babe 
leave me feeling hypnotized the right way
loving you is problematic 
girl you got me automatic 

someday
you’ll make me wanna walk away
i promise it won’t be today
baby girl i’m here to stay
until it comes around 

someday
(why you make it hard sometimes)
you’ll make me wanna walk away
(why you make it hard sometimes)
i promise it won’t be today
(why you make it hard, why you make it)
baby girl i’m here to stay

(okay!)

always
you’ve been running round my mind all night babe 
leave me feeling hypnotized the right way
loving you is problematic 
girl you got me automatic

Automatic

Stream

Ash my lucky in love, and say goodbye to the only one I’ve ever known. Not once have petals grown on roots to which I’ve tended - none shown. But blossoms wilted, fell to my feet. Back home wandering streets. 
Outer space love, all aboard your lullaby. 
I’m face-up, light speed into my demise.
I bathe in galaxies on hunts for actualities - expeditions unknown, cosmic alibis.
Where have you gone?
Won’t you appear in more than fragments floating behind Henry’s stare, in the dust above that hair?
I can’t help but wonder - what would mid July be like? Green January, somebody’s in love. Only after hours will I walk - path enlightened by your cherries. Seldom do you talk with words that I don’t carry. 
I could recite back to you our night from 12th to your room - crystallized chews. Forced myself to make believe I’m not blue, staring at your eyes of the same hue.

beYOURSELF.

azul