FREE GRUNGE  TYPE BEAT "Edges"

produced by xona

- lyrics -
and my body 
feels light and I can’t go with you
and my skin falls off, it’s so cruel
but I’ll hang till you kill me this day
I won’t chase when you think I’m this way 

your spit 
(your words)
your spit
(got me)
oh~ voiceless 
(haunted)
voiceless

go

talk like you’re drugged, fucked up from all 
your wrongs but point to one’s you love
but if I die today, would you sing my way?
but do you feel that change? cause I feel betrayed 

the war begun and I’d entrust
many lives with my love

~

and my body 
feels light and I can’t go with you
and my skin falls off, it’s so cruel
but I’ll hang till you kill me this day
I won’t chase when you think I’m this way

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spit

produced by xona 

[???]

-lyrics-
I might act like you but I’ve been knowing my own limits
I can’t help myself when you treat me like I was different
oh my god, I swear I’m falling all apart and it won’t stop
it’s like September and it doesn’t seem to rot-

like you..

I might stab myself or two
don’t walk within these hilly dunes
I’ll fall right here and shoot through you
“stay by side”
I’m not your other guy
this isn’t choice I just know that I’ve been airtight 

I’ve been so upset, ember through my chest
where did all your friends go(?) coalesce
I might need a grip to pull me into this 
drugs are different, they walk into a depth
ay, yeah
caught within my skin 8 leg to my sight 
I’ll tell my truth and leave you hanging so you won’t cry- don’t try
ain’t one, ain’t by your side
so so, out of line? enduring all the fights

~

my life is hurting for a way to pause
I’ll hang around and let it go on
yeah, yeah
I can’t choose on what I’m on
I tend to change and I’m worried that-

talk down oh my oh my-
it’s on me to make it out alive 
more found within my skin
8 eyes, 8 legs
they left off from my head

the coldest winter seemed so innocent, swim through the rivers and reach my instrument
I threw my life on the line for a threat.
I’m so depressed, I’m at fault for this shit
I wanna run but I can’t deny
feelin’ dread to our trust and I cry
and I can’t find a source why oh I, hate my life I don’t need an-

spiders III

produced by xona

short song <3

-lyrics-
ill walk it back home and leave your love roam
your bitter tongue holds to find another one

home
(make it)
home

im not here for you no-uh cause im just tired of what you've done
you could call up all on my fuss but i'd ignore all of your calls
uh, yeah and im a side for you and you know that too
home is where i knew where im safe from the truth

ill walk it back home and leave your love roam
your bitter tongue holds to find another one

home
(make it)
home

home.

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EVERYBODY'S EVERYTHING OUT NOW
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Prod. by Fish Narc

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FREE GRUNGE TYPE BEAT "Edges"

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