Lyrics: 

 cvpidd: 
Is there only one way to let you go? 
I walk through the snow, tryna find my way home 
You asked me if i still love you, god i just don’t know
So many things written that i can’t decode 
Now we’re fallin, we’re fallin again 
Where does this go? 
Is it just another empty road that i can’t follow?
There’s all these voices that are dragging me down 
I sunk so low 
Baby don’t try to find me because then i can’t let go
Baby just let me go
Please don’t follow me home 
I’ve seen right through your lies 
And i know that i gotta go
You’ve always been so cold 
Left when i needed you most 
So don’t come crawlin, come crawlin back 
Yeah to me you’re a ghost. 


frendi: 
I promised to change, but i can't for you love
I know you want me, but I can't fall in love
From the rooftop, i cry, i cry
Can you hear me? cause I know it ain't nun that we can't Talk about
Lately i've been feeling that you're not around
Promise me that you won't just fall down, oh fall down
Cause i know, and you know, that we gotta let go
From the stories untold, and nothing ain't golden
And i know that you know it, baby, baby
Sometimes i think about you on the daily, daily
Ain't a game, but you always tryna play me, play me

where does this go? w/ yung frendi

salem (lurv)

prod.
@rewind214
@hollons

notes:
said my goodbyes,
but its hard to say sorry

//

[shiro]
yh everytime i think of u, 
makes me wna lose control of my mind,
yh, its hard for me to find the right time, so
ive moved on n said my goodbyes
ive tried to move on from u, buts its hard for me to pull thru
stuck to me like glue

yh, nowadays im still thinkin of u
n im startin to realize what i did wrong
n im not stronger than what i said from before
yh my hearts still aching from the time on the floor
theres always time for me to come back, 
but i choose to lose from this day on
u know that im always tryna win
but this time i js wna make amends
now this time i js wna have friends
nowadays im just tryna live
yh, nowadays im just tryna live
knowing that i did all of those sins

yh maybe its time for me to let go, of u
n push myself away from u
yh ik its so unlike of me to do
but, its time for me to start anew

[hook]
yh, can i take back what i did? 
no, i think im better off dead..

//

said my goodbyes『rewind/hollons』

usb (jayysoul + grimgar)

xxomm - wasting my time w/ 4hantasy + vilse ( jayysoul x grimgar )

archive (chou)

entry (gens + irony)

@flojy
@pei-flow

LYRICS:
@pei-flow
My time cannot be rewritten,
Why she playing wit my heart,
I swear that she tripping,
arms on the clock,
keeps fucking ticking,
I could hear the sound,
and I'm not even listening,
I keep trying,
they gon hurt my heart,
everything keep ending in
fucking sparks,
No matter what happens,
I keep moving on,
It's crazy how they keep talking,
even though they wrong,

@flojy
time is tickin n im still here
i kinda disappeared
every single day im into tears
im gettin rid of it
yeah im hella sick i need some heal
i cant even sleep
ik i have to break up with this
but i wanna keep it

time is ticking n im still here
every single day im into tears
so much thoughts r in my head
i cant handle it
yeah u know im gettin rid of it
rid of it

@pei-flow
My time cannot be rewritten,
Why she playing wit my heart,
I swear that she tripping,
arms on the clock,
keeps fucking ticking,
I could hear the sound,
and I'm not even listening,
I keep trying,
they gon hurt my heart,
everything keep ending in
fucking sparks,
No matter what happens,
I keep moving on,
It's crazy how they keep talking,
even though they wrong,
(wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong)

tickin w/flojy (prod.vvvl3nty)

written & performed by @107sil & @sadpanda47
produced by @rabi
mix & mastered by @sadpanda47

∑( 口 ||

propane w/ ayxn (@rabi)



Mixing / Mastering: Sabong
Vocals: Sabong
Production: jones

Lyrics:

(Huh, hey hey)
(Hm) Hey! (hey)

Whippin' the coupe when I hit some
I'm makin' bag, I'm gettin' some
Black on my fit, bottom is covered in denim
I'm makin' racks you gettin' none, yea I'm petty now
Makin' these waves, I'm washed up
Talkin' that shit, keep your mouth shut (oo yea)
You done fumbled the bag son
All of this cash, jarred like a mason
Yea-yeah, I'm fuckin' this cash
In a VTEC, finna go dash yea
This ain't no hit, but this is a crash yea yea
I done count up the bands, money so high it's in a trance
Aye girl I don't got any plans (yea), a brotha just tryna land here

(Gettin' sum)
Yea yea, yea mm (oo, oo)
Little side hustle, finna rack me some money
Ate on em perkies, that shit in my tummy
Nah I'm playin', I'm just eatin' em gummies
Over here countin' a hunnid
Play with me- gone get hit up, sorry lil' shawty it's a missed called
I don't be carryin' no pistol
I got two of my fists up, makin' these shots I don't miss up (wait)
This ain't no game that we playin'
There ain't no startin' over again
I'm on the path to fame (yea), you on the path to shame (yea)
Huh runnin' it up which is cool, but I really be havin' fun too (oo)

Whippin' the coupe when I hit some
I'm makin' bag, I'm gettin' some
Black on my fit, bottom is covered in denim
I'm makin' racks you gettin' none, yea I'm petty now
Makin' these waves, I'm washed up
Talkin' that shit, keep your mouth shut (oo yea)
You done fumbled the bag son
All of this cash, jarred like a mason
Yea-yeah, I'm fuckin' this cash
In a VTEC, finna go dash yea
This ain't no hit, but this is a crash yea yea
I done count up the bands, money so high it's in a trance
Aye girl I don't got any plans (yea), a brotha just tryna land here

trance

HURTZ (Okay)

@swarmmilitia
@poetryguild
@bandicamcollective

entry (gens + irony)

bugmortuary

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