I wish I had real friends and some one anyone to talk to that I could tell them every thing

all the pain I feel over missing her brings relief because it only clarifies that I love her.

Trying to heal your broken heart

michael schulte - falling apart (slowed + pitched)

a good song about bad compulsions. wrote this sucker in an hour and could not hold back to release it. think it works better in simplicity, anyway.

lyrics:

am i still good? am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i still good, am i still good?

please, make me good.

thirty-six
handwashes per day,
the thought hit head and then the foam.
skin so slick,
paper mâché, you'd
think i scrubbed down to the bone.

i'm not like that anymore.
i don't think...
... sometimes i still find myself by that sink, begging,

"am i still good? am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i still good, am i still good?
"please, make me good."

bedridden:
when he was mad,
i'd lock myself up in the attic,
all alone. crying,
"am i what he made of me? a body formed from selfish maladies?"

and he said he never meant it, he just needed me;
i shook his foul routine but i'm still turning in my sleep, praying,

"am i still good? am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i good, am i still good, am i still good?"

and it is good, it is good, it is good, it is good, it is good, it is good, it is good, and it is good, and it is good.

Soap Prayers [August Demo]

another quick piece, thrown out in basically one night before classes started back up. stubbornness and such. y'all love the more acoustic pieces so have fun

also FYI sang this entire song with a pill literally stuck and actively dissolving in my throat so bonus points for realism there (very painful would not recommend)

LYRICS:
Love: what a gentle drug
Tugs the body, cling to familiars,
Pull, no push.

Love: haunting like the moon
You strummed my guitar ‘till the strings fell out of tune
And every time I play it sounds like you

Every minute I’m away from you it gets
Easier, oh so easier,

Love: a worn-down torn-up glove
Hugs the fingers, at least where it can
Warm, not hot.

Hope: a pill stuck in my throat
Fear of the toke, my type of hope loves to be known
So stubborn I think I’ll choke

Every minute I’m away from you it gets
Easier, oh so easier,
And I mourn the mourning as it goes ‘cause
Momma raised no quitter
Let it be easier please just be easier

Love, Like a Sore Throat [January Demo]

Are We Human?

Dawn

Never for Ever

Army Dreamers

where's my love x syml (slowed)

Heal - Tom Odell // slowed

all i want ~ kodaline (slowed w rain)

if you love someone tell them

creep

creep - radiohead (Scruffpuppie Cover)

𝕕𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣 - 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕖 (𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕕 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟)

all i want - kodaline (slowed and reverbed)

july by noah cyrus but slowed

Thought of this song and randomly made myself sad, so here's a sadder version. :)

Falling Apart- Michael Schulte (slowed+reverb)

𝐢 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬

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all i want - kodaline (slowed and reverbed)

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