Call Me

Lyrics:

I'm mourning
I'm mourning
You pulled apart my seams
Lost the pretty parts of me
Good mourning
Good mourning
Set fire to memories
This is not a love story

I tried
I tried
To dive in when you faltered
You grabbed my face
And held my head down under
I gave my all to breathe while under water
And now I know
The dangers of a broken heart

I'm mourning
I'm mourning
You pulled apart my seams
Lost the pretty parts of me
Good mourning
Good mourning
Set fire to memories
This is not a love story

I tried
I tried
To steer us from the darkness
You took the wheel
And told me you would hurt us
I gave my all to brake but you're remorseless
Now I know
The dangers of a broken heart

The dangers of a broken heart
The dangers of a broken heart

I'm mourning
I'm mourning
You pulled apart my seams
Lost the pretty parts of me
Good mourning
Good mourning
Set fire to memories
This is not a love story
The dangers of a broken heart

DESOLATION

DESOLATION (PROD. LUCIUS ARTHUR)

DEAD APPLES

DEAD APPLES (PROD. MORGOTHBEATZ & NOTMORGN)

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Ski Mask

Better than nothing (prod. Veron282)

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[lyrics]

i’ll wait, for life 
for us to entwine 
i hope i see you there 

till it gets much worse 

patterns form and make up faces 
patterns for to make a face 

i’ll wait for life 
for us to entwine 
i hope i see you there 

till it gets much worse

wait up, im dying only trying to get home 

like diamonds in the night sky 
we align, goodnight 
don’t expect for me to know 

patterns form and make up faces 
patterns for to make a face 

wait up, im dying only trying to get home 

like diamonds in the night sky 
we align 
goodbye 
don’t expect for me to know

Patterns Make Faces

Fly away from everybody everybody has to die anyway 
I am broken I have chosen to lie in my grave

Bring me a bottle hand me a gun 
I’m sick of living this life’s not fun
Scared to keep trying cause thats all that I’ve done
And the silence it kills me so I always run

I wanna fly away I wanna leave this place I wanna die today 
Always covered in rain and my vision is gray I can’t fucking stay

So let me 
Fly away from everybody everybody has to die anyway 
I am broken I have chosen to lie in my grave

Fly Away

broken crows

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Better than nothing (prod. Veron282)

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