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1 Million Hairs

Tyler The Patater

Pieces

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deep within

Sand paints circles on the back of my hand
Wind hums low like a half-forgotten plan
Shadows stretch thin where the daylight falls
Every choice echoes off the canyon walls

Glass heat bending everything I see
Light runs wild where the truth should be
Footprints blur like they’re trying to hide
Even the horizon feels tongue-tied

Promises dance like dust in a beam
Gold till you hold it, then nothing between
Sweet turns bitter when the shine decays
I taste the silence inside that haze

Mirage in the distance waving slow
Looks like water but the closer I go
It breaks like glass underneath my feet
Truth runs thin in the desert heat

사막 위의 흔적들
Fade like names I can’t admit
If I walk further, will the shape stay true
Or vanish the moment I break through

Mirrors bloom out of nothing but air
Every reflection says I should care
Crowds cheer loud where the false lights bleed
But quiet knows what the quiet needs

Mountains hum slow like a tired hymn
Hope lights up on a fragile whim
Thirst hits deep where the soul feels dry
Even the wind sounds like asking why

Mirages born from the hunger to find
Something real past the noise in my mind
If I hold still maybe shapes align
Or break apart into separate lines

Mirage in the distance waving slow
Looks like water but the closer I go
It shatters quiet like a dropped belief
Truth cuts deep through the paper grief

사막 위의 숨결들
Soft like secrets that never fit
If I walk further, will the shape stay true
Or disappear like it always knew

Mirage

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Honey on a Razorblade  🔪

​Verse 1 
​Midnight hits, you walk in slow.
Got that sweet, cheap, dangerous glow.
You’re talking smooth, pouring the gin,
Saying, "Baby, let the night begin."
I ain’t blind, I see the twist,
But I love the feeling when I get kissed.
Yeah, you’re good-looking. I give you that.
But you're a trap in a fancy hat.


​Pre-Chorus
​I should run, should walk out the door.
'Cause I know what all that sugar is for.
It ain't love, and it ain't right—
It's just the perfect way to ruin the night.

​Chorus 
​Honey on a razorblade, baby, that’s you.
Sweet on the lips… cuts right through.
You promise heaven, I taste the red.
The prettiest lie I ever been fed.
Honey on a razorblade, yeah, you taste fine.
A beautiful disaster, this fault is mine.


​Verse 2 
​You’re playing shy, like you didn't just lie.
I watch your pupils when you meet my eye.
And I pretend that I don't know the game,
That you don't call every girl the same name.
But darling, I’m worse, I'm already hooked.
A book I know the end of, but still gotta be looked.
You’re the devil’s sugar, I take the dose.
'Cause I hate the taste of anything close.

​Pre-Chorus
​Don’t apologize, don't play the fool.
You’re only honest when your blood runs cool.
So keep your smooth talk, keep your damn line—
I just want the burn, I want the sign.

​Chorus
​Honey on a razorblade, baby, that’s you.
Sweet on the lips… cuts right through.
You promise heaven, I taste the red.
The prettiest lie I ever been fed.
Honey on a razorblade, yeah, you taste fine.
A beautiful disaster, this fault is mine.

​Bridge 
​"You think I don't see the blood on your teeth, darling?
I love the texture. I love the sting.
Don't you get precious with me.
I chose the poison."

Outro 
​Honey on a razorblade...
Yeah, cuts right through...
...Cuts right through...


Honey on a Razorblade  🔪

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