Lyrics 

I’m tired , I’m crying, I’m tired, 
think I’m dying, 
Alwayz crying I know your lying.. 
lying to me, don’t you cry to me, 
should have know. You’d leave, 

Run away run away,
Run away all this time,
Run away,
Clear my mind,
You don’t wanna stay ..just stay ..

ImCryingBc1loveYou

i know everything there is about you

bloom to death with cursedbyyuu

jaydes - campfire song v2

shawty was creeped out cus i fw charles manson lol

breh my pfp bunny is dying

first proper skel mix since soul spin

inspo: https://soundcloud.com/exxe_n/9a2638b2-4b23-4018-9ea7-ab3da1812191

(KBET MIX) wifiskeleton - killer

Second album of mine (more like a mixtape), hope you all enjoy :)

i feel like dying but not at the same time

catacombs (prod. mountains)

11 - The End

prod. wixxy.mp3

tell me u hate me oh
i fuckin hate u too
but with that look in ur eyes
i know u want it too
i took another pill
so i could float awayy
can u cut that shit out
im tryna hear u talk abt all ur secrets to me
i wanna take you to a place youve never been before
i just wanna feel more
you got blood in ur hair
passed out on the stairs
i feel shallow when i wake up will i be here
doesnt matter they say they love me i know they lyin
im so fuckin lost but i keep pushin, i keep it movin
sipping jack out of the fuckin bottle, im fuckin groovin
i could get whatever i want but it dont fuckin matter
i wish it would change how i feel but ive been feeling the same
trapped in my brain
like im going insane
oh i love when it rains
i love what u do to me
u tighten up my chain
pull me in close
you said you wont let go
whyd u let me go


let me go

im starting to learn
that theres more to the world
than making lists 
for grocery stores

im starting to learn
that theres more to the world
than walking planks
and doing chores

and ive gotta keep it on the down low
but ive got a key to Calypso 
in a funeral pace, its a loophole
we're winning the race in slow-mo

calypso.m4a

Nasci no cansaço.

Não sei porque faço som.
E ninguém nunca perguntou.

O que sei é que preciso descartar certas emoções,
mesmo se sair feio.
Mesmo se ninguém ouvir.
Mesmo se eu quiser sumir depois.

É som pra quem sente demais e fala de menos.
Pra quem acorda no meio da noite com barulho dentro da cabeça.
Pra quem também não tem resposta.
E pra quem vomita emoção pra não explodir a barriga.

Eu não vim agradar.
Eu vim existir.
Do meu jeito.
No teu fone.

11 - The End

Strag

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