This my new comfort song, I relate to the lyrics so much. Thank you ✨

<3 obsessed with thisss, just saw ur acoustic tiktok of it and so happy u have it on soundcloud.

Ive probably listened to this song 100 times in the past 2 weeks. So good!

the only song I've been listening to for weeks

Punk Unleashed

Stargazing

mitski did the hissing noise in last words of a shooting star so i'm allowed to do this
then again her hissing noise was white noise and this is an unfortunate tone coming out of the dorm air conditioner
fuk off audio engineers

september song that i never recorded ! ! !! ! 

just to start this off,
this isn’t the start of anything,
just a song that i can sing to you
we’re standing in a graveyard,
a presumably dead arm
popped through the grass,
and who doesn’t talk about that

honey, you are nothing to me
alcohol and dopamine
i’m dying on the sofa
and i barely know the time

like an old man, say i reckon,
i love you for a millisecond,
but i don’t wear a watch or rolex
and my brain’s a toddler rollerskating down a hill, 

i took a spill
and ran into a tree,
and suffered minor injuries

honey, you are nothing to me,
i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet

now i’m just being bitchy,
cause all the stupid boys skipped over me
on our twilight hour meet and greet,
a coffee table theater scene,
but disregard the soaring chick back there in corner three, id rather let the poor kid sleep

he’s tripping balls, he’s tripping testes,
LSD, post- wisdom teeth
he got lost in the shower and he barely knows the hour

I wanna know your passwords
Without changing them in preferences
and all the childhood streets and deceased pets that they're referencing

and in the box i’ll type,
i’ll know all the numbers to try,
i wanna know the lyrics that you think of when you’re high

cause i’m in love with strangers who I’ve never even seen
and weird cut bangs and sweaters swaying kind of awkwardly
i’m in love with fresh air friends from overheated houses
till I uber up a giant park and dump my body in my dorm bed

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything that’s thought to be so sweet, the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems.

all these pretend spouses are a happy storybook,
that’ll turn to stark nonfiction in the time it took
for me to notice that I’m old, which means I’ll be 30 and happy
likely married to personified business casual khakis

and i’ll forget about it when i wake up late and stupid
i tried to tell the uber driver till he tried to hit it
i tried to tell myself because i’ve come this far along
i’m carrying my zombie arm to the 14th grade prom

honey you are nothing to me i don’t call people anything thats thought to be so sweet the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems 
the speech is coming back with a vengeance it seems

Presumably Dead Arm

My Smile Is Extinct

this is my "try-hard-angsty-emo-high-school-ass-bullshit" song about wanting to grow weed and high school. plz enjoy.

i feel so angry and i don't know why
my parents say it's hormones but i just wanna die
and i'm always tired but i can't fall asleep
thinking about the things i wanna be but i will never be
i stay up later than i probably should
when i wake up in the morning i regret it like i knew i would
i hate your friends because i don't fit in
maybe it's selfish but it sucks to not fit in

i want to buy a house in the mountains and i
want to grow illegal plants inside of my garden
i want to get arrested in a high speed car chase
and i want you just to love me and i want to kiss your fuckin face

i want to tell you that i love you
but honesty means that i shouldn't lie
i wish that i could say i miss you
but if i did well then i would be lying
to you

i want to buy a house in the mountains and i
want to grow illegal plants inside of my garden
i want to get arrested in a high speed car chase
and i want you just to love me and i want to kiss your fuckin face

i want to tell you that i love you
but honesty means that i shouldn't lie
i wish that i could say i miss you
but if i did well then i would be lying
to you
and my friends
and your friends
and my parents
and everybody else who knows about what happened
like you
and my friends
and your friends
and my parents
so i'll smoke a bowl and talk about later with you with you wake
up

school spirit

saturn suv

i've been 
watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

it's 4am and i'm supposed to be at work at 10
but i fucking hate my job
so i'll sleep in and hope they fire me
because i'm no quitter
i've got a paper due on Tuesday that i haven't even started
who really cares about the end result
if i didn't try
cuz it's all bullshit

it's getting colder outside these days
and i've been

watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

in the end we're all the same
just empty smiles with forgettable names
your excuses don't mean anything to me

my family thinks i have potential but i use it all on
things that shouldn't matter (but to me they really matter)
cuz they take my mind
off of the future
i tell myself that if i can't pay for my college
i'll just run away and sleep inside a van until i figure out
who i am
because i don't know who i am

but i'm running out of time
and i've been

watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

so so long to everything that i love
so long to everyone that i love
so so long to everything that i love
so long to everyone that i love

i've been
watchin lots of tv
gave up on my sleeping
trying not to hate myself
eating shit that makes me
feel like i'm a greasy
lazy motherfucker

The Boredom Keeps Me Up At Night

Ghost of Mariano's

music video!

Disco Inc. - Ghost of Mariano's

Pumpkin

Salt Flats

Things Still Left to Say

Never Thought

Этажи

Судно (Борис Рижий)

Produced by Curtis Waters 

Video: https://youtu.be/x9mg4PC3Yx8

Lyrics:
Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m not your purse 
I’m not your product 
I’m from the dirt 
You're copping Prada 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
I need some money 
I need some money man
I’m fucking hungry
I really need a hand 
Ain’t nothing sunny 
Back in the mother land 
A fucking cycle 
That we all running in 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 

Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system 
Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system
Ain’t no peace for my brothers and sisters
Ain't no peace for my brothers  
They do not want us to breathe
Can’t even walk in the streets 
To them we're all just machines 
In the American dream 
They say that they just want peace 
But then they leave us to bleed 
They’ll never see what we see
They’ll never see what we see

Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product

System

i'm gonna tell my therapist on you

Nobody Waits b/w San Cristóbal

San Cristóbal (Full Band Version)

Blame Game

South Loop Summer

Sober Haha Jk Unless

Sam Jam / Crooked Spine

Sam Jam

songs for driving with your windows down, arm outstretched ugly-crying along into the void. tix to our tour w Shauna Dean Cokeland here --> https://beacons.ai/melbryantmusic

Never Thought

Mel Bryant & the Mercy Makers

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