Late nights
Turn on all lights
I'm not good at being alone

I still fuck with all of my enemies
At least they talk to me
They can still look at me

Try to talk to the people that used to love me
At least call drunkenly
It helps just to speak

Call me
Call me crazy
Call me something
Or just call me

I still fuck with all of my enemies
At least they talk to me
They can still look at me

Try to talk to the people that used to love me
At least call drunkenly 
It helps just to speak

Untitled

making music is cool 🌻

Guitar (Zay) 

Violin (Zay) 

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something

reverse midas

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Song I Wrote While Avoiding The Common App
Piano, Ukulele, and my dying soul
All vocals and lyrics by sylv
All rights belong to Sylvie Chiang

𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑴𝑶𝑵 𝑨𝑷𝑷 𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑨𝑽𝑨𝑰𝑳𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬 𝑶𝑵 𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑪𝑬𝑺

To anyone who has listened in the past five years, liked, commented, or downloaded thank you so much it means the world to me!! Please stream Common App song on Spotify or any other streaming service you prefer. <3

Lyrics:

Tall trees and green leaves are gone
Say goodbye to the five o' clock sun
And hello to the coldest month 
Look at the time, and now its up
And before you know it you are done
Go out and seek the world they say
Well ok

Chorus
It’s the season for changing
But I wanna stay young 
Cus growing up has given me lots of pain 
In my brain
And as I get older don’t know her 
The chip on my shoulder
Gets heavier and tells me what to do 

I remember when we were young 
And we had hearts that were so strong 
Now we don’t know where we belong
Close your eyes and take a breath
Try to relieve all my stress
It’s all a mess

Chorus 

So don’t give up just yet
You’ve got so much more left to go

Song I Wrote While Avoiding The Common App

Lyrics:
I should warn you
I heard a voice that sounded like a gun
Its timelessness, under the sun

A cloak and dagger
The horse dealer's daughter
And a piece of cloth, a painted bird
I kept for you

And I always wanted to be a married man
But when I kiss you I don't think I can

I'm a runner
A child of patience and of Mercury
A passenger, who'd wait for freedom

And I remember
A Kyrie follows and the Aug Angel
An angry fool, my precious bane

And we would sit and worry what to do
But I should have ran away like runners do

I wish I was 
As foolish and heartsick as the rest of you
But I cannot enjoy your flaws

Precious Bane

J’Mar GAS - Walk Out The Door (Freestyle)

nooooo,nooooo,i dnt know, where 2 go
(x2)
I dont know where I am standing
I'm trapped in my feelings
somewhere lost inside I feel alone now
no use drawing me out
stuck in the forest
of my mind I'm all alone now
noooooo,nooooo,i dnt kno, where 2 go
the path is twisting and turning
I've lost my way
(x2)
I've lost my way
somewhere lost inside I feel alone now
trapped in the forest
trapped in the forest

the forest was empty

monsoon

ross aronow - drums, guitar, vox, bass
logan otis - piano

recorded by noah zadispinner

mixed and mastered by ross aronow

original song by hippo campus

way it goes (hippo campus cover)

First Date

i pulled ur leg with every rope that i found inside our two car garage with intention to receive attention

i just want to be the one 
everybodys favorite son

wake up the next day yawning off bad dreams of rejection from my friends, the praise that i weaseled in has gone away and left me gray. i am in a funk today

when i was pretty young id put on thongs of my moms (matter of fact heals too)and parade into the living room. 

everybody'd laugh and say "tension eased another day"

but now i am strapped into a carseat of sorts, drivers definitely not my mom and im feeling at home already

i just want to be the one
everybodys favorite son

you should be afraid of me
its just that im not ugly



long jon silver had his long jon swinging in my face which made me wanna start a franchise of my own
id call it something clever but expressive like his and i would sell it for a gazillion dollars
later id find that the money i made was counterfeit. i couldnt even buy a friend
jesus christ musta known something that i dont because he seems to make a lotta money 


you should be afraid of me
its just that im not ugly



******RECORDED BY ED ACKERSON AT FLOWERS STUDIO IN MINNEAPOLIS MN********

*****SONG WRITTEN BY CALEB HINZ AND MITCHELL SEYMOUR*******
*****DRUMS CREATED AND PERFORMED BY JON LINDQUIST********

Self Help Book

Long Jon Silver

Grapefruit

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Judgement Day

//A musical project formed out of bedroom recordings and intimate ideas, a monument to my time here//

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Precious Bane

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