take the blame

Same Name

I'd Like You to Leave

Here Comes The Rain / Back To Strangers

Back To Strangers

Mourning Star

malaise

on the subject of apathy

Reaching For You

Together

Deaf Dreamer - “libra moon” (prod. Deaf Dreamer)

Lyrics:

Did you bring the alcohol?
We’ll see ourselves from a waterfall
Coming down, with the tide
Running wild on through the night 
I’m picking up an ounce tonight
Let’s smoke some later so bring your light
High on mars, we’ve taken flight
Ascending visions on through the night

When you stare
It makes me feel so comfortable 
In your eyes I see myself
All the time
Anytime you need a sign to be reassured 
I’ll find a way to give my love
In a different way
If it’s not enough to change your mind

It’s your life
In your mind
You’re the one who decides
You’re the one who decides

Did you bring the alcohol?
We’ll see ourselves from a waterfall
Coming down, with the tide
Running wild on through the night 
I’m picking up an ounce tonight
Let’s smoke some later so bring your light
High on mars, we’ve taken flight
Ascending visions on through the night

It’s up to you to tell the truth
Don’t be afraid, afraid to say
What you want to my face
I’ll understand you either way

It’s your life
In your mind
You’re the one who decides
You’re the one who decides

Did you bring the alcohol?
We’ll see ourselves from a waterfall
Coming down, with the tide
Running wild on through the night 
I’m picking up an ounce tonight
Let’s smoke some later so bring your light
High on mars, we’ve taken flight
Ascending visions on through the night

Close the door
Ignore the chore
You’re my amor
That I adore
Close the door
Ignore the chore
You’re my amor
That I adore

Written, recorded, & produced by Sebastian Ruiz (Deaf Dreamer).

libra moon

Made by JANK, not me:

https://ohnoitsjank.bandcamp.com/

LYRICS:

The way I see it in my head
sinking into a race car bed
I can see your words just slip right into your beer
But maybe I can catch you sometime this year

And I'm wasting time, worrying about who I can really count on
And picking up a book is so goddamn straining on my eyes
Cuz I'm not reading for me, I'm reading for you

And I can see you sideways

JANK - Racecar Bed (Ft. Yung Goth Boi)

on the subject of apathy

Rehash