music video: https://youtu.be/U2gA0JS8up8

lyrics:
time slips by
thoughts of death that haunt me every day
i’d die to say goodbye
i never got the chance, but it’s too late 

is it useless? this void still remains 
i’ve been through this, i’ve tried to numb the pain

time slips by
but every night the grief remains the same 
i’ll try to find the light 
i’m finding solace in the darkest place 

is it useless? this void still remains 
i’ve been through this, i’ve tried to numb the pain

fragments

6. To Death

holy fucking shit

She's Got A Gun Instead Of A Mouth

falling over ft. kasket

Schizo - bbdalena x Reno black x vampireisthatyou

Lyrics:

Schizo lyrics 
bbdalena x renoblack prod vampireisthatyou


I like to 
Imagine you 
Your silhouette looking back at me
I like to 
Imagine you 
Imagine you
Imagine you
Your silhouette looking back at me
Looking back
You’re looking back
Holding me
Kissing me
Now I can’t leave you alone
You’re too pretty
I think I need you
I need you 
I think I need you

Times fleeting by the day
These seasons feel the same
Just take me home
Just take me home
And I can’t listen to your words
Don’t know how it feels now
Let time pass
You’ll hate me when I’m gone
Cause I feel so ashamed 
I can’t hold up my name 
I can’t hold up my truth to you
I hate saying goodbye 
I hate saying goodbye to you

I like to 
Imagine you 
Your silhouette looking back at me

Schizo

everything made by me
lyrics:

she
dont wanna see
me anymore
i
i tried to fight
tried to fix everything 
i got ignored

she dont like me anymore
i tried my worst
thought i was right
i can't restore

theres
so many things that i
regret
kept pushing you aside
as my love
deepened
im so fucking dumb

she dont like me anymore
i tried my worst
thought i was right
i cant restore

she don't like me anymore

make you bleed

Burnout Valentine is raw emotion wrapped in late-night guitars and heartbreak.
Songs about love, exhaustion, and starting over — recorded in the quiet aftermath of a long year.

Last Cigarette

This track references (and paraphrases) W.B. Yeats poem "The Second Coming". Written in 1919, it reveals an apocalyptic prophetic vision from the shattered perspective of World War I and the 1918 flu pandemic. It's really starting to feel like this poem's time has come.  

W.B.

Crystal Ball 🔮

kingslayer ✦

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