"Sunder" is a single by the music group "Peach Creek" to be fully released within the upcoming album "Wedding Day" TBA. 

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Sunder - Peach Creek

This Isn't You, This Wasn't Us

About a past..

Lyrics:
This is only just a memory, of worse times, it’ll pass kid i promise, open your eyes kid, if we’re being honest, it’s harder to forget than our mom and dad taught us like
Try to let go, cut it off entirely, open up your palms and let it wander into history, you’re moving too fast, take a breath kid, she’s gone, what am i saying, this is wrong this is all wrong


This is seemingly impossible, I just can’t confess
That I love you with my heart and soul, and i can’t get you off my chest


Here we are again on a new page, new chapter to a new face, new age, my old habits didnt die, just adapted, to living off the crumbs building up in this new cage
These laps seem to work in the same way, waking up every morning to a slow day, making progress at my makeshift desk, while my lyrics coming straight from what my heart has to say
And i’m sorry for what i did and I didn’t do, i’ve had time to think, and to know that i needed you, fueled by the nightmares that got me up sweating, i don’t think it’ll be anytime soon i’ll be forgetting
Cuz i had it good, guess they say you don’t know what you got til it’s gone, i knew before i even fucking wronged you, now i’m struggling to write another song, do you really hate me still, because i’ve loved you all along


This is seemingly impossible, I just can’t confess
That I love you with my heart and soul, and i can’t get you off my chest


There you have it, another guilty pleasure, you love making me feel like shit, you have forever, forever was a strong word we used way too much, I always seemed sure of it from every little touch, every little nickname, and all the stupid laughs, I want you back you told me i could kiss your ass, I did all i could and all that i thought would make a difference, but here we are, same ending with a different entrance,
You know what, fuck you kam, im better off, i hope your new lover gives you everything you want, I hope he has time for the bullshit and the lies, hope he loves to read, talking bout the texts to others guys, 
And i hope you make it big, or maybe stay a small name, travelling the world in the ways you always used to say, but i hope i never see that fake ass face again, id probably cave the same way you seem to do to him now..


This is seemingly impossible, I just can’t confess
That I love you with my heart and soul, and i can’t get you off my chest 
This is seemingly impossible, I just can’t confess
That I love you with my heart and soul, and i can’t get you off my chest

Impossible

Lyrics:
Uh, was friday night, i was sitting, smoking,
Phone was going off, thinkin shit you fuckin jokin,
Ain't nobody hit me up so this must be a fuckin token
Read she wanna come through, and i ain't gone leave a bitch unbroken
Hit her back, see you soon, take that bitch back to my room, 
She thinkin we bout to spoon, but you know i just want the poon,
Yeah, that's when my fingers slid right along her front door
And i ain't had this before, she was smelling sorta horrid, damn
 
Lift my hand back, and i asked her, nigga what's that
And she looked down to her own crack, and i swear this woman had the clap but i
Been around just a time or three, i know damn well that shit needs cleaned, took a step back up off the bed, didn't wanna have to tell this bitch to leave but it's bad
 
Baby were supposed to make love, but i'm not even safe with a glove,
Stinging on my nose, got me feeling mushy, and i'm sorry but you know you got a smelly pussy
And i know you came all this way, but i ain't losing my dick today, 
Promise i'm a man, maybe i'm a woosie, But i can't do nothin with you and that smelly pussy

Smelly Pussy [One Verse] [This Is A Joke] {REMASTERED} prod. YoungFoeverBeats & DrellOnTheTrack

Self Actualization {Partial}

{Cover} Feeling Whitney by Post Malone

Lyrics:

I'm an addict to my sadness
Comfortable in my madness
Had this for long while young child never knew anything else
Whilin’ out, nowadays they call that a lifestyle
No hope cuz im one in the same, a big rut, in a big mood
Lovin the blame,
A deep cut, thats a deep wound, over the brain
I look up dry skies but its starting to rain
And its a story ima tell in a few years
A little boring let me sell it with a few cheers
I remember cory never figured out her shit like me
But lets just be, the bomb getting burst slightly 
And hurt by greed
My worst nights every other night now
I just wanna smoke my weed
Ive been on the ground awhile and it hurts my knees
But ima break out of a curse and disperse my seed 
Wake up, ill be home tonight
Stay put , ill be just fine
I feel the earth started caving in
I know gluttony is a fucking sin
But i
Hear demons knocking, and i let em in
You try,
Opening up but then you close again
My bloody nose again
My muddy clothes again
I wanna go home, but you gotta dispose of him
I wonder why you took a minute to pick up the phone
until i hear you moan and realize that you went home with him
Damn
Reality check,
In the grand scheme, I was a speck
Its a mad world what in the heck
What in the hell
Im trying, would you give me a sec
Uh
I need a minute im just tryna protect
My own mind but i know ive got a lot to regret
A thin line, is the process really worth the respect
A young dime, getting nervous cuz im stuck in my head

The Grand Scheme {prod. maskedman}

Teton Cir.

Makeout Hill {Studio} {prod. Ocean}

lyrics:

I see petals falling from the trees, its finally a better season
I see money right in front of me, finally finally-
I see skies bluer than my mood ring,
But its changing colors on my finger
With a rose between my teeth, i pretend i know the dances that they do in the movies but

I dont know the moves
No
I dont mind being off beat
It might bother you
Why though these are my feet
I can tell youre insecure
Acting like you wanna fight me
And my buzz is not that good
And i might need me a light drink
I just wanna find a muse
Or maybe a girl who doesnt yell
Put on my hat and change my shoes
Stepped in your shit and now they smell
Gotta fat J rolled up in my shirt pocket
And im out and about doing groceries
Going 10 over and I wont stop
cuz bitch this is an emergency

She looked to the side and sniff the air
I realized i miss you there
Not gonna lie i like to stare
I might look but you shouldnt care
And you shouldnt dare, try to change the tone
When i call you twice, but you tossed your phone
And ill call all night,
But when you get home
You gone wonder why
You gone die alone

Like i could give you whatever
Just the same i wont give you shit
Happy in cloudy weather
Waiting for all the percs to hit
Your sniffin all on my sweater
Your addicted and need to quit
God i hope you get better
Heres my knee if you need to sit

We gone make a difference for once
We gone make the distance for one
I dont wanna run
So ima take my time, and ill carry mine
Sittin systematically aligned
Im not even fine though

Dreamy [Demo / Partial]

Party Favor by Billie Eilish {Cover} {Partial}

Cigarette After Sex (Partial)

Grape Jelly {Explicit} [Partial - One Verse]

Flubber {Partial}

This Isn't You, This Wasn't Us {remake}

Just a guy from Kansas tryna make a name for himself.
This is a mix of numerous projects under numerous Pseudonyms of mine.

Frankie

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