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...Might Sink Ships

Your Dreams Don't Mean A Thing

To look in the sky
To look at myself
and what stares back at me 
is nothing else
If I find another corpse
And pop its head

Is it me
I am finding?
Or am I dead?

A gigantic black hole
Comes all over round here
A gigantic black hole
makes the heart so pure
(x2)

death is always such a dream 
that i always seem to dream
(x3)

i see all the things that haunt me

Limbs Vermilion

somebody's fiending around the corner
dopamine.
i looked for too long and i
fell in love.
accidents happen again, the same mistakes
i'm losing my friends.

i know i'm worthless
i know to give up
you don't care
don't pretend
i hate myself
this is the end
lay down in a grave
i'm nothing
end my suffering.

diary

Drunk/Joyless

my hearts so selfish
i cant do anything about it
ill let it beat as it has been
bleed deep with hate and loose ends

i dont wanna be alone again
sitting in a room desolate
even god doesnt respond to me
ive never been less lonely
ive never been less lonely
ive never been less lonely

u trash talk 
x4

i got a big fat sack and im going nowhere
this sakeless breathing superceding 
all that ive ever known
but ive got ur number and its right here
and i know i can always call u on the phone

u trash talk 
x4

theres a hole in my neck let the blood vessels tear
driving in your car looking down at ur nails
i got some trash talk 2 
but im hiding my tail
smoking  till its all ash
cuz i dont even care
x2

Trash Talk

her breath on glass - we were never innocents

Discography

Did the Rock Go to Culinary School?

You gave me your hand as a promise and left it I'm recounting the steps to see what I did wrong , these feelings I get when I’m with you they can not be created again , like notes in a journal you tore from limb to limb , for all that’s been thrown away the feeling of one’s pedal how it caved at my flesh it seemed as if you never had hope so now all that remains here is the ghost of my failure to never keep us whole so now ill just sit here

torn petals (you made me a ghost now i’ll never be the same)

Mère

,I Dont Like Looking at Flowers as Much as I Used Too.

WHATS YOUR PURPOSE. audio

Bummer Times Demo

Birthday!

Fall Demo

Flannel Flash Mob

Boy Problems - Good Grief

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