i know i know i know, lovely how your vocal takes play off each other

When You Need This

CBMC - Life Time Warranty

and every time you tried to wash me away 
it felt like stolen arms and keys
it felt like winter the year prior
i was never told that going over seas opens your eyes
to new ideas, ones that did not include me slightly
and i’m sorry for hanging so longly on that branch
unripe bites, i took too many
guess i didn’t take it lightly
and here i am,  i’m growing, i am growing
shedding my old skin when i spit out the shit that i’ve been talking
(i want flowers on my arms, down my legs, wish they could hold me.
sometimes i hold my toes when i am cold.)
i am growing, i am growing, i am growing, i am growing, i am growing
philadelphia, don’t you haunt me

CBMC - Philadelphia, Don't You Haunt Me

i guess what’s fucked is that 
i’m learning to love me
but i feel like i need someone to do that for me
it’s always late when i hear my mother crying
she tells me about her nightmares where i’m dying’

and my mother sings from her lungs like a bird that can’t fly
like a moth to the light, sticking closer with time
i’ll be fine on my own, oh i think i want love
i want to be alone, want to be left to roam
want to call you my own

i guess it’s fucked that
this is all temporary
except the space between my teeth
that consumes me
how can i love you,
if you can’t see me smile
if i looked how i feel
would this even matter

and i sing from my lungs like a bird that can’t fly
like a moth to the light, i get closed up with time
i’ll be fine on my own, oh i think i want love
i want to be alone, want to make a new home.

CBMC - bobby pins pre-blizzard

anabelle, baby’s room

find the light, turn it off

i am old

settle me down

in a tiny house



you'll find me in cracks of sidewalks we built

i find solace in the states we’ve both lightly brushed 



anabelle, chiming words to

the songs we once sang

i am old

teach me how to love soft

your thumbs inspire me

CBMC - states

if i wasn’t a sucker i’d feel the night come in strong
but i’m only a fragment, a pile of dust, collecting sun
i don’t wanna do nothing, but just to do something
takes long
i need to recollect my time, not prioritize my vices

and i could swallow my pride but i would rather be stubborn
that’s my fault
never feel like this body is mine
my eyes put up cold walls

and i’ve read books that teach me how to live my life
but we don’t learn how to live, just the proper way to die

CBMC - March 1st

CBMC - Make Time

ommmm +sh4dowfigure

A lullaby for our kitten.
Music & Lyrics: Shikhipakha
Guitar: Mishimakha
Cover Art: Shona Pakhi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sxxwx-M-zM0

Dora's Sleepy Song

cyberbully mom club-u make me want to listen

how do you tell a girl you really like her eyes?

Cyberbully Mom Club - How Do You Tell A Girl You Really Like Her Eyes

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& i climb
cherry cherry cherry trees
roses don't come in threes
they come in twos on my arms
and when you go to catch that plane
promise me you'll stay the same
i'll plant your seeds in my yard

cyberbully mom club - cherry tree

Acoustic cover I did of Lydia's "This is Twice Now" off the Album 'Illuminate'
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This is Twice Now Acoustic Cover

My live cover of "Michigan" by the Milk Carton Kids

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Michigan (Live Milk Carton Kids Cover)

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CBMC - Make Time

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