Wasting Time (Waylon Jennings)

produced by 48

i lost the line
are you fine uh
why you looking so wise
please show me your findings ive been way too stuck my child uh
how do you like my style uh
i see you lookin so high
see you taking my mind appart like its a mess but stop
bless u its just way too much
i put u on i made u tuff
i ditched my own so we could rock
tell me isnt it way too clutch uh
do it all on the dock
the flag goes out
im way too fucked
i shouldve never met u up
i told u baby

its a handful if you notice that i wasnt in the wrong
i looked you up when i was in the corner all alone
its a handful for the judge if i can never prove my point
i took too long now come the angels knocking at the door
that boy meant a lot, he still hit u up?
baby ever felt a lie running for your darling?
if u want to talk just call me ill be waiting by the door
and if u dont ill suck up in that motherfucking song

im leaving that place
no matter what you say
walking out my own pace
boy better run your days
good views im making a crazy one
if i finish ill tell ya
im hanging on way too much my god
dont look at my face uh
still not lookin my way dont stop
im almost digging my grave up
hear my rythm ill sway on ya
the answers if you take some
my god im still the same
its just im talking some insane stuff
for you put the blame on us
i tell you

its a handful if you notice that i wasnt in the wrong
i looked you up when i was in the corner all alone
its a handful for the judge if i can never prove my point
i took too long now come the angels knocking at the door
that boy meant a lot, he still hit u up?
baby ever felt a lie running for your darling?
if u want to talk just call me ill be waiting by the door
and if u dont ill suck up in that motherfucking song

the judge

the right version

produced by 48 and chiba @xfchiba

one day ill be the one that you think of when you get homesick
another missed call on my phone so i dont go away
is it just a heartache or do you really think about all the shit that they say
guess another story ends again for your sake

put your light on me
im starting to feel home
i wont try till you pass on
maybe i dont
have a shoulder to lean on
sometimes i want you arround
make me feel like im safe for a while
once in a while
i would never tell you why
i could never be the one to you
if im feeling proud
if i feel alright uh
the bones breaking outside
maybe i dont wanna cry
but you dont get to see me now
tonight feel the reality of my side
how are we supposed to fight on
said you'd pick up at three but if i
carry on till the lights gone
and im ready to catch on my life

bone2

Spiked

Instead of the end of existence, the world had turned into a glowing dance of violet and rose nature. The tree’s bark resembled amethyst, and its leaves took on the delicate qualities of peacock feathers. Like rain, cherry blossoms fell endlessly, blanketing the ground with their extensive beauty. Contained within the soft shower of flowers, fairylike creatures gracefully descended, flapping their wings with such gentle precession never to disturb the pedals. Their faces were human but beyond beauty. Thousands of these beings landed, one after the other all turning towards me. Nervously, I looked the nearest one in the eyes. As soon as our irises aligned, I saw the universe unfold. I was flooded with the knowledge of every thinker, the plot of every story, the melody of every song, and above all I recognized truth. Without communication, I accepted these creatures, and they accepted me. Suddenly, wings painlessly emerged from my back, and I controlled them as if they had been a part of me my whole life. Together we ascended bringing the cherry blossoms and the sublime renewal of nature these beings had briefly bestowed on Earth. As we conquered the sky in a river of flowers, the earth dissolved beneath us, and finally, I escaped my suffocation of ignorance and replaced it with a promise of renewal.

holler

Gav Legs