American Spirits

I'm tired
I need to quit
I'm tired
I can't deal with it

I need to rest
I need to chill
I need to relax
I need to feel

Give me strength
Give me true
Give me hope
Give me news

I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now

I need this now

I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now

I'm tired
I need to quit
I'm tired
I can't deal with it

I need the rest
I need to chill
I need to relax
I need to feel

Give me strength
Give me true
Give me hope
Give me news

I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now

I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now
I need this now

I Need This Now

video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xjlTOqagjuY
prod. by Gus
master by Conrad Magabo

wheres your rosey rush?
now babe i think ive lost my touch
why wont you open up your reins?
amour, i hope for trust
 
astray, i search upon the storm
she told me all my worth is worn
 
where i lay ill wake for you
stuck and stray ill wait for you
 
love.
i might girl i may
love.
if you hold my hand with grace
 
i miss your golden grin
now love is lost and sought for him
i wish for cold these flames will smolder
peace runs oftly thin
 
under my skin
i seek to live
 
where i lay ill wake for you
stuck and stray ill wait for you
 
love.
i might girl i may
love.
if you hold my hand with grace
 
love.

video

Moodna, Once With Grace

artwork - nick lacuna 

produced by roy + bearface
additional production - joba
additional vocals - jack loken + hana
guitar - jack loken + roy
bass - bearface
mix/master - albert gordon + roy

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Your Hand Holding Mine

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Sebastian

Shake

--Credits--
Written and Performed by No Vacation
Recorded by Sean Paulson at Different Fur Studios
Synth recorded by Nat Lee
Mix and Mastered by Stefan Macarewich
Artwork by Justin Ma

~~lyrics~~

Why don’t you take off your red shoes
So we can end our night well spent

Why don’t you say what’s on your mind
I won’t run away

I won’t turn away
won't turn away

When morning comes our way
I’ll be here to stay

Staring at a distance
This warmth is hard to find
Sitting in the silence
I gave my best, I tried

Simply a distraction 
I didn’t hope to find 
Sitting by my side 
I hope you’re here to stay

Yam Yam

https://open.spotify.com/track/1GyhMSWtnvWi2Zgp1EUC22

she batted her eyelids
i gave her my brain
she said "i prefer head, boy"
can you say that again?
baby, i'm always 

flirting in space
take me out of the game

she bit on her lip as
i told her my pain
"are you talking about bread, boy?"
and we laughed on the rain
baby, i'm always

flirting in space
take me out of the game

Flirting In Space

written and produced by gus dapperton
engineered by ethan farmer
mixed by gus dapperton
mastered by conrad magabo

He don't ask for
Oh coin and cash for
Poise and panache for
Some broken bachelor, no

She don’t want none
Oh gold and gilded
So all them children
View her with brilliant foes

Pardon for part in my sigh
They see with a similar eye

Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”

Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside

He don't build in
Thrones of vermillion
Whose woes is filled with
Pseudo civilians, no

She don't take up
Colorful patrons
Whose motif plays on
False admiration, no

Pardon for part in my sigh
They see with a similar eye

Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”
Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”

Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside
Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside

I'm Just Snacking

written and produced by gus
engineered by ethan farmer
mixed by gus
mastered by conrad magabo

where's my coat
the air's getting colder indoors
upon exotic decor
a rare form of skin, tone and bone now

a handsome foe
just standing alone here to hold
a hand so bold
demanding for warmth here to hold now

where do we go from here
(where do we go, go, go, go)
All i own is gum, toe and sole
I care for none my dear
(i care for none ma, ma, ma)
All i know is you look like my home now

where do we go from here
(where do we go, go, go, go)
all i own is gum, toe and sole
I care for none my dear
(i care for none ma, ma, ma)
all i know is you look like my home now

I'm Just Snacking

Gus Dapperton