música que vai estar no meu próximo album

isso não é uma fuga

 A song about a foggy beach in Oregon called Gleneden Beach
BEACHY

GLEN & EDEN

eureka !

My Hands Are Shaking

(i wrote this in 10 minutes, recorded it in 5.)
(its still messy but i wanted it gone.)
(it's better messy anyways.)

Have I always been a chore?
Was it like this before?
Frantic hands on my skin,
You'd exude my name like its a sin.
You were panting my name.

Dissolve in shades of green
Memories knelt at
The guillotine.

I felt small and weak,
Kissing your cheek.
When I said goodbye,
You rolled your eyes-
And i cried
On the drive home.

Dissolve in shades of green
Memories knelt at
The guillotine.

Have I always been a chore?
Was it like this before?
Frantic hands on my skin,
You'd exude my name like a sin.
You whisper my name
Now it's not that same.

shades of green

not sure

tracing stars on ur back past midnight

(I think I will do something with this song actuallY)

lyrics:

 call me back when you’re sober

fuck snapchat, come over

let’s get lost in the moment 

forget about all of the things that i said 

rather have you in my bed 

prolly leaving you on read 

maybe then you’d leave my head 

then my head won’t no more

yeah i’m waiting by the door 

i feel better when ya stay  

hear my heart race

i fucking love the freckles on your face

in my room, here with you, so what’s good 

wish i knew, what to do, if that all came true 

and we’ll go for a ride 

if you really want to 

count the stars in your eyes

and i think i love you

and i’ll say you look pretty just like that

all i ask in return is that you text back

so baby baby baby don’t you cry, i 

got you got you got you on my mind 

causei wanna wanna wanna spend the night with you 

and everything little fucking thing i do is for you

kelly you're on my mind

I'm not your favourite colour but you're mine

I think about you all the fucking time

the world's ending hold my hand tonight

dear diary 007: my room, our bed

NOT A DEAR DIARY

lyrics:

it’s 12 am on a saturday

I think I need a panadol

To make my head okay 

And what did you mean when you messaged me 

Saying that

Its all too much 

Cause my heart can’t stand that sound

I promise I’ll be good to you

Tell you nothing but the truth

anything you wanna do I can make 

That, happen, girl

I just need a second

Fuck 

your tongue don’t taste how it used to

and these songs don’t sound how they used to

but i still the same you

but we’re not the same two 

and you used to rip off my t shirt

yeah my jeans all stained from the bleachers

it makes me miss the old you

i need you like i used to 

then i picked a fight knowing that i’d lose 

but it’s worth it

cause you’re perfect

girl 

and someone needs to treat you right 

i  just want you for tonight 

loving  you would be so rude

your face lights up my mood

in my bedroom


and so i’ll meet you on the other side

so leave that guy

yeah leave him behind 

he won’t mean shit to you

and all the things that i didn’t say

that i wish i did

start to fade away

i was feeling yellow now i’m feeling grey

when i see you don’t know what to say 

*hook reoccurs*

used2theoldu

the moon song

Outro (I Say Goodbye In The Afternoon)

pouringmyheartoutbecauseibrokeanotherstringonmyguitarandican’tcopewithanythingthatmakesmefeel

Tricky Thing

@stupidrichkid

demo burner account
unfinished or throwaway ideas

soundshifter on the master sometimes
or i ran out of storage on main sc lol hi

dear diary 007: my room, our bed

uhh ok