Beautiful edit of one of my tracks by @arcitexture

Got some pills to take
Some paper to write on
Got my blood at stake 
i don't feel at home
Water in my veins 
Kinks in my dopamine
But I remain docile
Don't want to make a scene

So my skull kinda aches
Nothing to write home
My bones quake
Don't wanna be alone
Got growing pains, feel like I’m 13
But i crack a smile 
Silk skin and ketamine 

Reek of carcinogens
This won’t be what it is 
But I'm gettin kinda reckless
Least I don't wanna die on antidepressants

Wanna smash glass when you ghost me
You’re cold but burn in the 3rd degree
My nerves are dead charred flaky gray flesh 
Chips off on the table at breakfast
Yeah I'm getting kind of reckless 
Yeah I'm getting kinda reckless
Least I don't wanna die on antidepressants

Got some bones to break
Soil to lie on 
All my tendons ache, tension full blown
Fire in my brain, sin every chance i see
Hinges come loose, i might make a scene

Something ain't quite right, keep going on 
Cortisol when i pick up the phone
My spine creaks,  feel like I'm 70
But i crack a smile
Silk skin and ketamine

Reek of carcinogens
This won’t be what it is 
But I'm gettin kinda reckless
Least I don't wanna die on antidepressants

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Paper To Write On (arcitexture edit)

Lyrics: 

satisfy
all my mind
[try to] magnify
what’s left behind

[been on] overdrive,
contorted
[try to] survive
distorted 

say you want to see 
inside of me
defined by what I can't 

achieve, 
my mother always  
aimed to please,
diseased, a final glance 

say you want to see 
inside of me
defined by what I can't 

achieve, 
I stopped always trying to 
please 
amputee from other hands

AimToPlease

song salad

i did this as homewokrk for AG Cook's school of sound class. had to bang it out fast so hence the lack of mixing lmao

Bad Habit - Steve Lacy Cover

two boots - Tate McRae x How To Destroy Angels

can't play guitar but still think I'm valid

Lyrics: 
every day feels long
force myself to go along
got sex sprains from Saturday 
Molotovs will light the way
I found your crutch off the highway
my body rots, and she decays

no one sleeps if I'm alone
blue light of the telephone
broken eggs on the walls
holes punched through the bathroom stalls

my busted knees still stand tall
I'm pulling teeth until you call
these busted knees cement me
I tried to leave, but bled the sea

gotta get away before he's done
gotta get away, he hit and run

no one sleeps if I'm alone
blue light of the telephone
broken eggs on the walls
holes punched through the bathroom stalls

I gotta get away...

Sex Sprain

Sr Yr

Sore (feat. Aili Arakida-Izsak)

Broken Window

Love Being Lonely

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