now, the sky consumes me
it's getting harder to see myself
will my vision ever clear?

water in my lungs
it's getting harder to breathe without you

the other day i was driving down the empty ghosts of the streets where we used to hang around

whatever you're looking for,
i pray it's what you found


never again will i lose myself
in someone else's bone and flesh

put too much pressure on you
can't count the things that i regret

i held you back
and chained you down
there's just no way around it

you're just too gentle to admit it
but i know it's true

the other day i was driving down the empty ghosts of the streets we used to hang around

i wrote this song just to let you know

the other day i was driving down the empty ghosts of the streets where we used to hang around

whatever you're looking for,
i pray it's what you found

the other day
i was driving down
where we used to hang around
wish you could see me now

i want you to see
what's become of me
i want you to see
i'm not who i used to be

swallowed by the sky

Undertow [ W/ 32Ohzee & AGONY COMPLEX ]

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Undertow [32ohzee, AGONY COMPLEX](sped up)

TAXMAN

Lyrics:

Stay here with me
At least for awhile
I need some more time
To say my farewells

It really hurts to say goodbye
Too many time i ever tired
You have always been a friend to me (and everyone)
Thats what hurts the most to us all

The sun sets westward
At oceanside view
You're here with us
You're in our hearts
The sun sets westward
The sun sets westward
The sun sets westward
The sun sets westward

THE SUN SETS WESTWARD! [+ Irby]

RACERS

SINNIN IN STL

Blow it to the air

p snorkatje

i want mustard seed
sitting on my body
i'll feel better when
i've got a bit inside me
i’ve been on that shit i said
but how bout you?
get a bag and I
spread it with my-

get a bag and I
spread it with my crew
well it’s sad how you’re living
but you don’t know what else to do
making music on a rocket ship
headed to the moon

earth’s never looked so blue
and I don’t know what to do
i got so much movement that
there’s nothing left to move
feel like i beat the game
and there’s nothing left to do

and I got nowhere to ride
but I’m riding anywhere
i got this thorn in my side
i danced too hard
now it’s pouring outside
yeah killer bees stinging
got a swarm of them swarming

i took a tab and got
tortured, tormented
reinforcements
i need more men, more men
face of the devil
is etched in my floorboards
cover it up
i got too much to live for

i want mustard seed
sitting on my body
i'll feel better when
i've got a bit inside me
i’ve been on that shit i said
but how bout you?
get a bag and I
spread it with my-

mustard seed (snorkatje)

My third track

Produced by a chill unc from the usa

TAXMAN

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