I have written a Christmas song. This is not it.

Nothing Left to Want

EP: smoking till there is nothing left.

Chłopak z Wrzeciona (prod. Skeebs)

я играю (yonky , manyice)

Miami Bay

Airflow

Probable causes

SNOWFALL

I still come over even though you don't like me
Oh, you got colder
Oh, you despise me
Sometimes it feels like my phone haunts me
Baby, I miss my dog
Paranoid, you're pretend, we're only talking
I found a folder on my computer
Your solo pictures, instead of us together

Oh, to be, or not to be?
Oh, to be, or not to be?
Oh, to be, or not to be?
You don't listen to me
You don't listen to me
You don't listen to me

Nothing Left to Want

Marw00D