Wrote this song myself. The chord progression is Em-C-Am7 with a lot of fucking around. 
Lyrics:

All I know is what it didn't feel like
Words tin-foil like teenage smoke
Semi-aggressive dummies fill pillow and couch
It is 1 a.m. when they finally leave
been so long and I want them out
been so long and I want them out
been so long and I want them out

Total lack of compassion 
Uninterest misunderstanding in front of me
Concerning activity force and passion
Conversation is a rock field mountain covered by scree

Second disjointed nature comes from heart 
leaves through teeth
Alone walked by guilt
phrases like flowers 
left to die in a jar losing color as it wilts
left to die in a jar losing color as it wilts
left to die in a jar losing color as it wilts

Day returning of brain street from childhood
nth time vibration
bitten red flirtations
fifth fourth I don't feel good
I feel bad as I step through frames as an animation

The highs and lows I'll come across
no use in the unjustified unclear anger loss
I'm coming down again
It'll be winter again later
and I'm not quite in spring
 and I'm not quite in spring
 and I'm not quite in spring 

and accept that any generalization I make to end this song will be untrue
vague accents that repeat to me "sir" 
I honestly don't know what to do 
wood underneath my fingernails
It's all a blur
 or becoming one

process

Recorded on April 29.
I got a new Xylophone. Edited Heavily in Garageband.
Also, some maracas. 

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Angel-1

I've been working on this one for awhile now.

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