Attack on Titan

The Flame In The FLood

Landsick

Ghost Stories

Lyrics:

I might Icarus myself into irrelevance 
Would you catch me like the ocean if I did?
Would you carry me to shore where just the night before 
I was happy just to be my father‘s kid?
Not anymore
Was I too confident?
Am I fighting for my dream or is it his?
It’s buried in my body
Everything about me
But I hope you remember something they’ll forget

I’ll lose a little bit of my cool 
And I’ll lose a little bit of the wind 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my groove 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my grin 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my home 
So I try to build another within my soul
‘Cuz after everything, I’m still whole

I look at myself 
The way I would want my lover to look at me 
I laugh at myself
Even when the sun’s beating down on my waxen wings 
I’m still flying 
Bet you’re dying to know if I’ve flown off the handle or not 
Not yet, not yet

I might Icarus myself into irrelevance 
Forget to write me down, confuse my name 
With a dream they never had
Or a little bit of madness
Everybody’s getting closer to the flame

I’ll lose a little bit of my touch 
and I’ll lose a little bit of my grind 
and I’ll lose a little bit of the color I take into my eyes
and I’ll lose a little bit of my home 
so I try to build another within my mind
‘Cuz after everything, it’s my life

I look at myself 
The way I would want my lover to look at me 
I laugh at myself
Even when the sun’s beating down on my waxen wings 
I’m still flying 
Bet you’re dying to know if I’ve flown off the handle or not 
Not yet, not yet

I’ll lose a little bit of my cool 
And I’ll lose a little bit of the wind 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my groove 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my grin 
And I’ll lose a little bit of my home 
So I try to build another within my soul
‘Cuz after everything, I’m still whole

Icarus

Verse 1:
Told me you’d blame me, I told her that it’d die slow
I got homies who hate me, I guess I’m entitled
Smoke some weed when I’m sleeping, I await your arrival
See myself on the TV, baby, I ain’t that spiteful

Write my lyrics in my phone, record it when I’m not idle
Fuck my baby in bed, I’m so scared, fuck my idols
Just bleed me to death, oh baby, just scream my name
Oh, crybaby in love, I’m watching old picture frames

They say I am insane, some think I’m the shit
But homie, we sharing cars, so nah, I won’t take your dips
So move over, I’ll drive, I’m driving high on 45
Kill myself for my problems, baby, I cannot lie

I am trying my best, oh homie, watch how I move
How could you even relate? You haven’t broke in my shoes
I could never lose — well damn, I guess that I could
I see a bottle of pills and think, damn, oh I would

I cut out people who love me, baby, I think I’m ugly
Heaven’s above gonna judge me — drop you, baby, it’s nothing
Oh, I can’t stay attached, but no, can’t leave you alone
I’ll fuck you just like you’re mine, just don’t look at my phone

Verse 2:
Not a big fan of your calls, but I like drinking and such
All of my ideas are so wrong, I crash my car with the clutch
I’m bona fide all alone, self-imposed, so I guess
My room is my only home — I’m waiting for the Angel of Death


blame me (prod. by pyctur)

wrist w/Fantasee [Tenferno]

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destroy yourself

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