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I hate when ppl act like depression or othe mental health conditions aren't valid. get happy. get out of bed. eat something. ur lazy. why don't u shower. clean ur room. etc. it's stigma and it sucks

Just an honest tune about the Joke of life as a whole.

Who's Laughing Now

Blood Runs Red

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Written by Kai Straw
Produced Kai Straw
Engineered by Fred Sorenson
Artwork by KloudM

LYRICS:

No one gave me shit
I worked for this
At this point I’m just
done with encouragement
You say talented
I say calluses
I’m tasting my blood just pronouncing it
Since Fairfield days
The beats I made
I may have quit drinking but dream the same

I was told this the moon
Like good luck, Mr. Rocket Shoes

And they ask me why you workin’
All days of the week
To get somewhere you’ll never reach

I’ve been wishin’ for better so long
I guess I’m sick of wishing in by bed alone
If those wishes were weapons
Their full metal jackets are stuck
So fuck wishin’, I’m here with a gun
Jiminy Cricket never made me anyone
All my clips are full of bitterness
And I’m coming for you
I’ma bloom like a wicked magnolia

I’m not stoppin’ this
Just the opposite
I won’t drop when most people need oxygen
Since the green Lexus
Since the weed excess
Since the drink was my treatment for depression
Man, my lips been blue
Fuck what stitches do
I’ll put red on this mic like it’s ’92

I was told this the moon
Like good luck, Mr. Rocket Shoes

And they ask me why you workin’
All days of the week
Toward something you’ll never be

I’ve been wishin’ for better so long
I guess I’m sick of wishing in by bed alone
If those wishes were weapons
Their full metal jackets are stuck
So fuck wishin’, I’m here with a gun
Jiminy Cricket never made me anyone
All my clips are full of bitterness
And I’m coming for you
I’ma bloom like a wicked magnolia

Until I’m taken by weeds
My will is my leprosy
Instead of wounds that scrape the sheets
I’ve got no turn back in me
So set glass beneath my feet
Take the last breath that I need
To meet what glows beyond my reach
I’ll become a tragedy

There’s is no hell that spells retreat
Fuck your gravity
This to the grave
This to the grave

Stream

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Composer Wex

Verse 1]
You used to write inside a diary,
Now you’re scribblin’ on the walls,
Every feeling that you’re hiding,
Everything that no one sees at all.

It’s already late and quiet,
You’d light a cigarette back then,
Drifting off in all your daydreams,
Wondering how life could’ve changed again.

[Bridge]
Different than it is,
Different than you thought
It should’ve been—
More coloured in,
More lived within…
Oh, I know.

[Chorus]
You were let down,
Yeah, you were let down,
You were let down—
Oh-oh.


---

[Verse 2]
You used to wake up early,
Now you sleep until the sun,
Every feeling that you're hiding,
Every truth you show to none.

Always chasing something honest,
Always searching for the new,
Lost inside another moment,
Dreaming how it all could change for you.

[Bridge]
Different than it is,
Different than you thought
It should’ve been—
More coloured in,
More lived within…
Oh, I know.

[Chorus]
You were let down,
Yeah, you were let down,
You were let down—
Oh-oh.


---

[Other]
Don’t say goodbye,
Don’t say hello,
’Cause you might end up
Letting yourself down once more.

[Bridge – Final]
Different than it is,
Different than you thought
It should’ve been—
More coloured in,
More lived within…
Oh, I know.

[Final Chorus]
You were let down,
Yeah, you were let down,
You were let down—
Oh-oh.

You were let down

Liam Tully - vocals
Johnny Mei - piano, beatboxing, violin

Words and music by Liam Tully, Johnny Mei, and Sydney Bakst

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MATT MAESON

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