Your brown hair means nothing to me now
Since I fell in love too hard
I won’t step foot back in your town

In Texas you won’t catch the moon going down
Cicadas in my ear and I hate the sound
I’ll mix some melatonin with my Nutella
Never thought I’d flinch at the name ********

You gave me a tour of your window when we got back from the beach

I know you liked the attention, you bitch, you cunt, you leech

I spent nights just seething on my floor
Was it that ridiculous I wanted something more

How happy were you when I wasn’t there
How many losers tried to catch you with their glares

You never answered how
Said you wanna leave the south
I would’ve gave up everything 
Just to get you out

You won’t hear this song
But you know I write about you
It’s been 4 years too long
And I still write about you

If I get dementia
I hope it takes you first
First love love love
That’s all that you’re worth

I hate your words
Every time we meet
You make repeat this verse

I wouldn’t say I’m traumatized
But good to hear you’re doing fine
Bye

how was your october 31st 2023?

are we somewhere in space

Love Letter

HIGHWAISTER

GARAGE PRACTICE

lyrics on the original

soundcloud exclusive

how was your october 31st 2023? (acoustic from the backyard)

She can’t marry rich
Doll you look so unzipped
Your plan has broken
Lost all hope and whining

There's a new club in town
How it’s been for generations
Fires out the barrels
Waiting for ignition 

He’s not sorted out he’s bizarre
Knowing that tears won’t make it far
Just to change my schedule
I gotta wait till the fall

No facial hair at the bars
Nobody's picking up guitars
They say
Why do anything at all

When things come push to shove
We go in debt to buy a gun
We have no money
To buy gifts
When times are merry

We do things just because 
Maybe it was better as it was
But at least I can go out
And get married

Those before us try to scold
Don’t give a damn what it’s about

There’s a new men’s club in town

My rooms stayed a wreck
I’m glad she hasn’t seen this mess
Nothings figured out
And I have no time

My rooms stayed a wreck
Too many cuts from these frets
Nothings figured out
But I gotta say yes

buying pepsi (new men's club)

Rvbes - Meant To Be (prod. peril)

one of my favorites :> sorry if its too quiet :p

prod. me ofc

can't be what you need

prod. me as always

Feels like I
Fell in love
For the first time again

I’m desperate 
Not enough 
I miss you so

Can you tell
I’m a freak
From the way that I look

I’m pissed at your answer 
What do you know

I am love

what do you know

scrap - prod me

tired baby
rest away

I feel crazy to want 
you to stay again

rest away

april's coma

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