Name: the feeling that I can't breathe right by henry opps
Duration: 3 min 46 s
Description: I haven't posted anything in forever so I decided to export this idea I had a few months ago

waste ur time🫡

riot remix reprod idk

yuh i knoww

Oh often times when I’m all by myself in the dead of the night- and I think, I think I’ve gotten something, gotten somewhere to rest my head. 
I think
I won’t
ever 
begin
to really start to try again, 
but it’s all 
all
right 
alright. 
Then I awake to a knock at the door- and it startles me, uneasily I stumble to my feet and open up the door.
It appears
to be
a sim-
-ple thing
a note
that is
addressed
to me
in the
mid-
-dle
of
the night.
So I open the note and I read through gingerly- hand writing meant to soften up the blow that would appear.
my bro-
-ther passed
at thirt-
-ty three
the on-
-ly per-
-son left
to me 
has wan-
-dered 
in 
the 
night.
Oh often times when I’m all by myself in the dead of the night- and I think, I think I’ve gotten something, gotten somewhere to rest my head. 
I think
I won’t
ever 
begin
to really start to try again, 
but it’s all 
all
right 
alright.

Alright (my brother passed at 33)

(THERE HAD TO BE ANOTHER WAY I JUST DIDN'T SEE IT IN TIME TO DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT)
(THERE'S ALWAYS ANOTHER CHOICE)
another time. another wasted night. my dream saved me from going insane. 
(OH VASH)
in his prime, a legend of his kind. 
a big strong man with an evil eye.
the savior of my mind. the silence of my lines.
(I REMEMBER)
(I REMEMBER ALL OF IT)
a secret spy.
the life of the party- never even started.
until he was there. 
we took him for granted when his ship landed.
I never said goodbye. 
(PLEASE TELL ME)
(I HAVE TO GO)
I never said goodbye.
(THERE HAD TO BE A WAY)
(NOW I CAN NEVER GO BACK)
(SO IT WAS REALLY TRUE AFTER ALL)

(BUT VASH YOU DIDN'T HAVE A CHOICE)
(VASH)

So it was really true after all

I Dont Want To Go To Boston

In Your Eyes (grimy)

Hecatia & Jerahmeel - Solace

Life at the bar
Drinks In the car
Things that there are
When there’s life at the bar…

I’m tired of this life man! 
I’m tired of this guild! 
The father of my friend-
Oh I have just killed!
He took from me my little one!
The light of my life, my only son!!

Wide awake, in bed, at home.
Wondering why you never call?
Maybe I should always sleep alone. 

Written on a sacred scroll.
Shrouded then in mystery.
Always wondering when and where to go.

Who are you to me?

I’m sleeping while you’re smoking.
Door open, let the smoke in.
I’m wide awake, you’re smoking.
Door open, let the smoke in.

Let it in.

Life at the Bar acoustic

I haven't posted anything in forever so I decided to export this idea I had a few months ago

the feeling that I can't breathe right

henry opps

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