one of these again.. ben a minute


this bracelet that i've come to like
has been keeping me up
more like keeping me right wont lie....
im reminded of you, and that's silly to say because you're too far away
its a crush or a fall, not a like lol
and the bracelet broke last night
and i wont replace it, i wont go remake it i think i deserve this

and they see me hurting, so they're reaching out
their arms are so long its crossing 2 thousand miles
going city to city, really feels like you're with me
but i've still never met you, and thats kind of shitty

ill see you in february :)
my fingers are crossed
rather be in the cold
than out in the frost

oh yeah good luck on your finals
i doubt that youd need it
i call you a nerd
but im sure youre a genius

just make it to february

spies - postman

lieu - flee

No, no-no
You're not even real for me
Real for me to care
Picture
I count days of sleep
Thanks to you, I'd be on my knees
I don't care anyways
Picture
Really want to kiss her
Go and get an issue
Go and walk away
One dollar bill as a tissue
If you're slow, get hit in the face
You're to die for, I'ma do it all right, right
And I need you, continue to ruin my life
Need a picture, baby, I'll just cut around it (Yeah)
You're not the one (Yeah), shooting a gun
So judgmental for what?
Placebo, I can't give it up
If I shoot and shoot—

spies/lieu - placebo

follow ig and twitter

you like to fuck it up
and it's all fine
i wish i knew you (x2)
i wish knew, who i was looking for
who i was looking for (and it all seems like it was for nothing)
on the search (like...for no reason at all)
i was on a search
i was on the run (x3)
i was looking for you
it was going nowhere 
all because i was fucking 
i was trying to fight (fight my friends)
i wasn't a viking 
threw my shoe at the wall
was it all for nothing
i wasn't your viking (no no no no)

inspo by no more sports
beat  - https://soundcloud.com/whoisazar-music/aubrey-graham-as-jimmy-brooks?si=74fc3044d7c44bd2852f6d8d75ff6b78&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

prod me 

i just took your shit song
boy i made it better
always turning heads boy
yeah im making necks hurt
700 dollar jeans. these are called compressors
my chick only wears black. whatsoever
its better
my sweater
brokeboys wanna speak on me whatever
im all that
left right and center
its not bad
dont got what you need boy never
remind me who that is i cant remember

am i supposed to?
i dont give a fuck boy i dont know you
i dont want your weed im sipping soju (k91)
you all wanna be me boy its so true
im sewing up cuts
your supposed to

whatever

telegraph kill me

wut / math

notes you wrote from march I keep them right next to me
and I passed out in your room with the lights on (yeah)

it's a- it's a new day but old money to be spent
20 on his head and now he's running to the feds
take all that bullshit off he dont know how to dress
and don't send me an open I'm not easy to impress 
bitches say I fell off just put a bullet in my head
yeah they say a lot of shit but I'm not here to make amends
old friends switch up sorry I don't miss it
run it like olympics
put 'em out of business

ya

josh Sinclair