high school death

untitled ya

spaced out
face down on the living room floor
drunk as hell
couldn’t see a thing for myself
angry tears 
too tough to call it off 
highway fears, take me home    

**i was paid to break 
these days i’ve earned all my mistakes
apprehensive to try and wait
i didn’t mean to fuck up our fate***
  
daydream to wash away
but i don’t care for it

*** joey fall wrote what's in the stars***

song for lebron

moneyball jonah hill brad pitt

Harrison

you were smoking off the nights of self abuse
with no one around northern virginia
you were pushing off the arms left around you 
trying to keep it cool
the ghosts of our sisters are clawing at our necks
i put off another night with nothing to say 
but take care
i’ll be good

now i’m passing out
with nothing to worry about
but you’re walking home
eyes peeled with your head hung low

i used to shrug it off and get high
some fucked excuse like i don’t understand
what it means to be alone to feel like yourself 
the songs of my mother sing on my behalf
i pick up the lines and try to keep her around
bygone, farewell 

now i’m passing out
with nothing to worry about
but you’re walking home
eyes peeled with your head hung low

bygone

demo 2017

Without Any Clothes

virginian 

in a band: http://facebook.com/castleofgenre


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