Without:

Girl I'm afraid that we made a mistake
Such a grave miscalculation
And furthermore, I'm not sure there's a cure 
For our poor sense of communication
Don't second guess, this is all we have left
Nothing less than our full concentration
Now I will try to provide some insight
Into my side of the situation

When you text me, I miss you
And I can't continue
To live like this with you
I wish I could give you away
But I can't discard you
I've tried, it's too hard to
Though the way that we are
We get farther apart every day

This moment's long overdue, and I don't mean to accuse
But it's true, I have a few reservations
How do we proceed if we've lost what we need
To recede from these repeat complications?
Baby, let's get this straight before it's really too late
I will wait until we run out of patience
Let's lose the excuses, they feel tired and used
We should do this with renewed motivation

I can remember the first time I met her
The look in her eyes told me, "Never surrender alone"
But looks are deceiving, we struggle for meaning
I’m choking on air while she's learning to breathe on her own
When she tells me:

"If you left now it would be fine by me
I don't need to be another casualty
But if you wanna stay then you can never leave
I won't go through this for nothing
I can feel this coming on a little too strong
This could pull me down, and hold me under too long"
If I wanted to leave I would have already gone
I want to know you to no end

Can't do without you
Can't do without

WASH

Without

return to sender

Toysoldiers

lately ive been popping berries
touch me you get parried
scary, blood look like a cherry
stomach full of dairy
everythign is tearing
vision turning hazy
the feeling never leaves
hug a burning tree
hop on falling leaves
twigs inside of me
maple syrup when i bleed
pray you haunt me
pray you pray you haunt me
you dont want me
you dont you dont want me

lowfat im sad
god damn im mad
i cant pretend
gone bad i crack
gone bad soul snatch
poking tiny holes wack
yogurt 4 pack
i need more snax 
sip until my visions black
im no match
it wont last

Yogurt

something a bit straightforward i knocked out in a couple hours

lyrics:
michael, laid on his back
cradles a canvas bag
and he knows 
sickness grows
from a long time ago

fox and the crow
turn off your phone
you’ll dive alone
and feel 


michael, on the right track
patient to come in last
so it goes
years flow
from a wound long ago 
michael
michael

fox and the crow
turn off your phone
a drive alone
to feel

michael (rough 1st draft)

Gauntlet

Forgotten

Here is a cover I made in January, hope you like it!  More to come too I promise

Overdose (FIDLAR Cover)

Quirkyer