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the hike pt. 2

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Shout out to @downcastvii for helping with the beat

Watercolours

The SOULution

Ode To The Struggle (Prod. by ESTA)

Flowers For Jay / $20 (Prod. by J Dilla / Ta-ku)

Sinead's new mixtape Chapter One is out Now: http://rinse.lnk.to/chapterone
See Sinead live at Heaven London October 25: http://smarturl.it/SineadHarnettHeaven

Chapter One

Heal You

Listen

PlayBoy ft Vince Staples 

Prod. By Crakwav

PLAYBOY ft Vince Staples

コンシャスthoughts - 飛びます高い flying high

less than friends. produced by @aries_ix

ft. @itsmattmems on all of the instrumentation

drum programming, mix/master by @aries_ix

WUNDERWORLD. 999. 2017.

< Friends (feat. Matt Mems)

< FRIENDS [ft. Matt Mems]

Why Are You Crying?

Lindsay Lowend - Shiro

ryley, would you let me take you for a spin? i could show you the world or i could just make you a new one.

POST $2 BILL EDIT: real ones know about this one

RYLEY (demo)

toxic (cover)

catch. (4/5)

It’s gotta be flattering at least, right?
You know you pull the whole soiree
I caught myself staring at your mouth again
Your friends just laugh the night away
I feel myself lose control
I’m spilling drinks onto my guts
I step back, you’re walking home
You didn’t dream about me
I wish I could say the same
But I spent all morning playing catch with your name

(Swing for the fence but I missed the old me,
Crash my car on Bloomdale street
Raging away all the Rushmore weeks
Down for the count, now I’m crushing on me, yeah)

I spent all morning playing catch with your name

1000 Backyard Pools - EP

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catch.

Strawberry (2/5)

In the midst of the summer you came and changed California
Even befriended Bandit, I didn’t think that could happen
And in the morning, in the backyard
You’re the prettiest lifeguard
Coffee sipping in the kitchen, I wish I knew what I was missing
Why do I never appreciate the good that comes in my life?
You said that I’d never change, I promised you that I tried
Wish I could bring you to the beach and never lose my car keys
Still feel you in the passenger seat
Silently staring back at me, silently staring back at me

After all of this time, how could I not change your mind?

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

I’ll start my car and just drive all night through the countryside
Head straight for The White Rabbit and see you through the window
I don’t even need to look twice
I don’t even need to look twice

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

(Maxwell Young):
Don’t look in the mirror too long, it’ll fragment
What a way to start your day wrong
Don’t doubt in your heart too long, it’ll break
I found a reason in you to make way
I try to tell you apologies for my hesitance
Wishing I kissed you then, you made me feel like that
Sun beat down on your anatomy
I’m losing track of time, my sanity, my sanity

I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Tilting back your head to catch the eyedrops
First it was to hide the marbling red, but now you’re just crying on me again
I wanna kiss you, blow a bubble, make your gums pop
Your blowy nose is getting blood on your new tank top
Strawberry, I know you’ve got your own life
And I won’t stop, I won’t stop you

music video

Strawberry (feat. Maxwell Young & Instupendo)

blastoff

i took a seat into your lap and followed you around
i saw you glaring at the train that took you into town
you mumble its okay, it's not your place 
it's not your burden to face
it's just the price i pay
there's no other way to say it,
and there's no other to pay it

she sells paper for a living
another day of placing pens
her eyes pace across a sunken place till she gets off at 10
just scraping up the rent

but when you come home in that shirt with the collar
all i can see is a million dollars
you swing your bag off of your shoulder and fill me in
on how your day went and how your cards are running thin

even if the stars aren't aligned this time, we'll turn our luck around
all i need is you in my arms and 
5 more minutes to sleep through our alarms
if you can't afford that dress you wanted
i'll rip the tag off and pretend i bought it
tripping up the stairs and hopping over the rails
leaving behind our paper trails

if you're dozing off, you better be okay with me coming with you
i'll take you to the future i've been dreaming of
holding your hair while you're throwing up and all of the above

(you're talking in your sleep you're hogging all the sheets again)

Paper Trails

old demo from september 2018

(october 30, 3034
tomorrow is my 1035th birthday
talk about a midlife crisis, huh?
i don’t know how i ended up here
but my name is harry teardrop
and i come from planet earth)

last i can remember, it’s a new york city september
another sleepless night, rolling on my side
tossing and turning, itch the skin that’s burning
in the morning i’ll rise and shower
in the mirror, i’ll see the power
of my stupid fucking fingernails drawing blood from my neck again
another reminder of this fleeting life...
i need to take better care of the days i wear!
wouldn’t want to worry mom and dad more than they probably already are
in the corner of my restless eyes i see the stars
and at least find comfort that they’re looking at the same ones
i miss them more than you could ever know
i miss the way plants used to grow,
basking in that summer sun
i miss its golden light when the time is right
6pm i’ll walk with you back to the dorms in winterstorms
i guess home is where the heart is but perhaps the saddest part is
i can’t quite seem to place where either are anymore
i come from inside out shirts and sunflower seeds
mismatched socks and soccer knees
i come from lucy’s at 3am stumbling home with my friends
i can’t help but wonder if i’m already long forgotten in their young, impressionable minds
you’d think i’d be much smarter given the circumstance
but i’m still awful at piano, haven’t learned to dance either
it’s hard to dance with yourself but i’ve gotten pretty good at playing with time
contemplating this funny life of mine.
starbound, i was always striving to be starbound
now i try to bite my tongue, but i can’t take back my words
i guess this is a lesson from the universe
next time i’ll be more careful what i wish for i promise
i miss spring afternoons in between classes,
open-windowed swaying to days by the drums
with the love of my life as far as i knew
didn’t mean to make you blue
still haven’t given up on coming home
counting down the nights in this astrodome.

i can’t make you wait for me
so don’t stop for me
this time i mean it
i know i can’t make you wait for me
life won’t stop for me
think i can feel it
feel it in my bones
i feel it crawling through my veins

blastoff

Harry Teardrop