On the day i leave this earth heavenly bonned  (2) (4).mp3

I And Me

Who You Calling?

Lyrics:
[INTRO — SPOKEN]
The room hums. Your name is a siren in the drywall.
I keep seeing us, learning to breathe through a closed door.

[VERSE 1]
I learned to smile with a siren in my teeth,
learnt to leave first so the floor don’t leave me.
You touched the bruise like it had a switch,
said, “stay,” while your ghosts flinched in the glitch.
I kept a bag by the bed like a prayer,
trained my pulse to look calm when it’s scared.
Loving you felt like reading in smoke—
every page smeared, every promise a choke.

[PRE-CHORUS]
If I hand you the map of my crooked roads,
can you walk them slow while the thunder unloads?

[CHORUS]
We were mirror shards, cutting for a touch.
I can hold these edges without making them rush.
Intertwined trauma, two wires in the rain—
I’ll ground the current so it won’t arc into pain.
If we untie the knots without tearing the thread,
maybe we’ll build a home where our monsters go to bed.

[VERSE 2]
I wore a calm like a stolen coat,
hid the tremor in a careful note.
I kept score of exits more than days,
measured distance by defensive plays.
I said “I’m fine” while I scanned for fire,
loved you through a fence made of wire.
When you reached in, my alarms pulled guns—
I called it safety; it made us run.

[PRE-CHORUS]
If you pass me the weight you carried alone,
I’ll take the heaviest part and leave the sharpest stone.

[CHORUS]
We were mirror shards, begging to be held.
I won’t bleed for proof when speaking does it well.
Intertwined trauma, two wires in the rain—
Let’s ground the current, name the spark, not the blame.
If we unlearn the sprint and return to the tread,
maybe we’ll build a room where our nervous systems rest.

[BRIDGE]
When I freeze, don’t drag—warm the air and wait.
I’ll count with you—four in, four out, regulate.
When I fawn, don’t praise my disappearing act.
I’ll mirror you back till your outline’s intact.
When I fight, don’t fight my frightened tongue.
I’ll lower my voice till the danger feels undone.

[VERSE 3]
I can name the storm without worshipping it.
I can lock the door without locking us in.
I can say “I’m scared” and still hold your eye.
I can say “I’m here” and not make you comply.
I’ll keep my softness even when you shake.
I’ll keep my structure when the old ghosts wake.

[CHORUS — FINAL]
We were mirror shards; now we’re learning how to frame.
Wood, linen, breath—nothing staged for blame.
Intertwined trauma, but the thread doesn’t end—
It braids, it binds, it loosens, it mends.
If we stitch with care and let silence do its part,
maybe we’ll wear this love without cutting up our hearts.

[OUTRO — WHISPER]
If I reach slow—
I’ll meet you slow.
If I stay—
I’ll stay.
And we’ll learn the difference between holding and holding on.

JR8CH - Your Name is a Siren [OUT NOW!]

Clock hands carve the same old scar
Morning hits hard like a rusted bar
Coffee burns through a hollow chest
Five day storm with no place to rest

Fluorescent lights hum funeral hymns
Time drips slow through the cracks and rims
Faces blur in the factory glare
Every smile feels paper thin air

Chains don’t always rattle like steel
Sometimes they sound like a good deal
Comfort cuts deep in a velvet cage
Freedom waits somewhere past this wage

I’ve been running from the weight of routine
Dust in my lungs from the spaces between
If this is living, why’s the light so dim
Clock hits five but the night feels grim

도망치듯 숨 내뱉어
Ash falls quiet from a burning core
Door swings open like a parted sea 
Something whispers follow me

Steel doors close like a warning bell
People move fast just to hide the hell
Dreams boxed up on assembly lines
Stamped and shipped like they’re out of time

Wake, work, sleep like a circle chain
Same black rain on a windowpane
Hope feels thin like a thread pulled tight
Might snap clean if I pull tonight

Every map drawn in someone else’s hand
Every road leading back to the same command
All I own is a heartbeat’s spark
Lighting matches in the dark

I’ve been running from the weight of routine
Dust in my lungs from the spaces between
If this is living, why’s the light so dim
Clock hits five but the night feels grim

도망치듯 숨 내뱉어
Ash falls quiet from a burning core
Door swings open like a parted sea 
Something whispers follow me

Escape

Seven Eleven Liquor Store

PLUTO — “Exited the System”

Some paths cut deep like old broken wire

Some feel cold like cities without fire

Some shake your bones some slow your breath

But step by step you outrun death

Roads Still Lead Somewhere

They reach out
They say they’re for real
They try to tempt you
And touch
How you feel
But didn’t their mothers
Tell them
When they were young
That to steal from others
Was wrong
And I don’t care
How long
They might try to say
If I can trick you
You gave it away
Yeah, you’re
The one to blame
If you fell for 
My cheating game
You’re to blame
I don’t know what happens
Or on the day
They go to heaven
Or when they’re asked
What do they say
I wasn’t serious
I was just playing a game
But I wasn’t wrong
He was to blame
Yeah, I’m really okay
But maybe that’s
Not how it goes
When you get to heaven
They already know
Yeah, they know the score
From before
And what’s more
It’s a final test
To sort out what’s best
For a cheating soul
And where they
Should go
Yeah, where they
Should go
Is it
Above or maybe below
©2025 wr heustis

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PLUTO — “Exited the System”

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