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produced and co-written by the amazing @dillistone <3

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Lyrics:
Verse 1: 
I killed kindness 
With my own violence 
I‘m thinking twice now 
I‘m on the brink of niceness 
With myself in hindsight 
I should love the highlights 
I should treat myself right 
I should not be scared of 
nighttime thoughts, 
that I’m not enough 
for my own life 
I’m dancing on my own knife 
Pirouetting like I’m paradise bound 
On a cursed flight 
With no seatbelt, 
On the edge of my seat 
Just praying that the heat 
won’t keep my knees weak 
like an unwanted keepsake 
And I‘m thinking I‘ll just 
leave this shit straight, 
Head home and just be fake 
On my own 
where nobody can see the real me 
The real me I hate, 
Not hate Just don’t relate 
To my own view of self: 
Somebody send help 


Chorus: 
I hear a million carbon copies of myself 
And every single one of them is shouting 
You should go to hell 
The more they talk the more I think 
I might as well 
And maybe, maybe I should sew their lips shut 
They want me praying 
at the altar of my doubt 
They shout Judas in the flesh has come around 
So it’s supper for suckers before I‘m out 
I should sew their lips shut 

Verse 2: 
Maybe I should face it 
I’m not feeling amazing 
I’m blocking my own wave 
Could you step out of the way? 
Other me should sit 
Down girl just quit 
I‘m following my Id 
I‘ll leave my ego in the ditch, 
yeah Freud would be proud if, 
if he could hear me now 
I told my therapist this 
She said there’s too many to talk 
and too many mini me‘s tryna 
tell me who I should be 
And maybe, maybe I should sew their lips shut 

Chorus: 
I hear a million carbon copies of myself 
And every single one of them is shouting 
You should go to hell 
The more they talk the more I think I might as well 
And maybe, maybe I should sew their lips shut 
They want me praying at the altar of my doubt 
They shout Judas in the flesh has come around 
So it’s supper for suckers before I‘m out 
I should sew their lips shut 

Bridge: 
They want me praying at the altar of my doubt, 
doubt Judas in the flesh has come around, 
round I should sew their lips shut 

Chorus: 
I hear a million carbon copies of myself 
And every single one of them is shouting 
You should go to hell 
The more they talk the more I think I might as well 
And maybe, maybe I should sew their lips shut 
They want me praying at the altar of my doubt 
They shout Judas in the flesh has come around 
So it’s supper for suckers before I‘m out 
I should sew their lips shut

Lips Shut

This song means a lot to me. I hope you guys like it :)

Written by @Dillistone and me
Produced by @Dillistone

Stream on Apple/Spotify/etc..:  
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Lyrics:
Verse 1:

it’s so far away 
this tiny thing called entropy
the end of all you’ve ever been
but you can’t sleep

and I can’t lie to you
like all the grown up people do
the clock stops, people go
people go


Pre:

if I could lock up light in your little heart 
keep your innocence of the deep down dark
I would (I would)   
I would (I would) 


Chorus:

In the dead of night 
I’ll be here by your side 
Ghosts don’t sing 
So you know that I’m alive 
I still get the dreams 
And the feeling of doom
I don't wanna frighten you, 
The pills they lie to you
You can’t stop the time, 
When it's time that you go
There's no god but it’s better you know
I still get the dreams 
And the feeling of doom
I don't wanna frighten you, 
I don't wanna frighten you


Verse 2: 

oh if I could save
you from the fear of yesterday
from what will go and what will stay
it wouldn’t change a thing

it's been haunting me, (my dear)
I’m just as small as yesteryear
drink until it disappears
it won't disappear 


Pre:

if I could lock up light in your little heart 
keep your innocence of the deep down dark
I would (I would)   
I would (I would) 


Chorus:

In the dead of night 
I’ll be here by your side 
Ghosts don’t sing 
So you know that I’m alive 
I still get the dreams 
And the feeling of doom
I don't wanna frighten you, 
The pills they lie to you
You can’t stop the time, 
When it's time that you go
There's no god but its better you know
I still get the dreams 
And the feeling of doom
I don't wanna frighten you, 
I don't wanna frighten you

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I Can´t Sleep

The song is a tongue and cheek social critique of all the stuff I think that should go first when the world finally ends.

Written by Dillistone and me
Produced by @dillistone

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Lyrics:

CHORUS:
When babylon falls, 
i’ll raise a glass, 
cracked at the stem
drink to the call 
the call to the end, the end of the world   
pray that I pass
The test of the gods
Featherweight heavy heart on my mind, 
I’ll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime 
babylon falls, 

VERSE I:
Is anyone dancing at all?
At this ken-doll pretty boy ball
All ya’ll tall ego meek ego 
Bore me to death
And in matter of fact
I prefer that to this

I think at least
I’m scared of it
there's not a real alternative 
I pump a fist
I jump the list
And try to make small talk

How you been?
How you doing? 
How much money do you make pre tax?
Why the fuck you didn’t comment or react,
to the candid photo of my ass? 
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme everything you got,
gimme time, gimme love
i take mastercard,
i’ll take a penny, and  your style and your calm facade,
we could best friends 

CHORUS:  
When babylon falls, 
i’ll raise a glass, 
cracked at the stem
drink to the call 
the call to the end, the end of the world   
pray that I pass
The test of the gods
Featherweight heavy heart on my mind, 
I’ll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime 
babylon falls, 


VERSE II
just be a voiceless witness
Know that it's none of my business
apathetic and eat money for breakfast
Add on all of the extras
Ching ching, bling bling, 
get the gold watch plat chrome rims
In the sky scraping heavens, make the pleb bleed blood for the hell of it 
Fuck it 
if i was chained to the wall
slaved to the call of the masters of all 
Would I  
Care if the shadows that enter, 
thrown by pretenders
Were false?
Fuck plato, imma be straight with ya 
I don’t really know the truth of it all
I don't even know my face anymore
Imma let let babylon fall

CHORUS: 
When babylon falls, 
i’ll raise a glass, 
cracked at the stem
drink to the call 
the call to the end, the end of the world   
pray that I pass
The test of the gods
Featherweight heavy heart on my mind, 
I’ll play the odds, gamble my past, surely sublime 
babylon falls

Babylon Fall

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