Cover of Nico’s “These days” it’s one of my favorite songs and I just hope you enjoy 😊

These days

Traverse Town

Clouds

Just To See Your Face

Soviet National Anthem Airhorn Remix

I followed you, you held my hand
handed me dirt
in dirty clothes I washed your sheets
just long enough to watch you leave

Well it must be hard to smack someone around
with those nails in your hands and feet
"goddamn" I fucked up everything you gave me
it hasn't made me

I like to imagine you somewhere up north
with a book in your hand and the gray in your beard overtaking the black
I wonder if her patience has outlasted mine and if your living life or just waiting to die

You always said that my reflection of my self was in my work;
well what pieces of work we are
picking at scars we gave ourselves
flicking scabs at everyone else
what use is crying out for help when you lit your own personal hell

Well it must be hard for you to see yourself through the blood from your crown of thorns
"goddammit" it wasn't my job to raise me
it hasn't made me right

The Roman Numeral For 4

My whole life's painted on the wall
A severance with myself
Nailing up organs feeding all the wraiths without substance
You caught the slightest scent of blood
and you were upon me
Bored in our self-indulgent way
It's never enough for us
This is the part where you beg me to stop
And you could light a fire and let waves carry me to sea
The selfish, sad part of us is the same
And I won't catch the wind with all the holes left in me
You always said
You said we'd stay the same 
but anomalies always change to what we know
You always said
we'd always stay the same
but anomalies always change to what we know

What Antacids Have To Do With Braindeath

At dawn I thought I saw you in the trees looking down laughing at me
I couldn't let go
I just can't let go of your eyes
and down you go
Down the drain
with the blood in my voice
Last night I swear I saw you watch me lose my last grip on my sanity
while I wasted myself a thousand times
just to keep on waiting last in line
You were my name
I'll never hear it sound quite the same
so full of bullshit and contempt where you were frailty
My best friends
they were my rock
and you left no stone unturned
I saw you tamper with evidence
you would blow it, or throw it up
I once knew this kid with some confidence
safe alone, so you smoked him out
and these are last words you don't deserve
Never
Never again

The Roman Numeral For 4

☀⋆⍋･ﾟ𝕜𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕞𝕒･ﾟ⍋⋆☽

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