star platinum

1. highway stripes
2. understand foreign others
3. driving home
4. reveal win plan
5. word sanctuary
6. revive dim soul

rebelswinplan 

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it’s about the end of my youth 
my friends 
my yet to be friends 
the ones on the bus with me 
and you 

the rebels 

and their win plans 

people are tired and disheartened 
by what the focal points of our conversations, jobs, and days are 

call it marxism 
call it capitalistic consequences 
whatever spin you wanna put on it

i don’t care either way
i don’t know what either fully means
and i don’t care to
the rebels will though 
they’ll know who to out

but not how to out
resulting in terminal social issues
the white out of people 
and perforation of joyous hope 

all that stands after their plans are followed through 
will be mislead chaos and order within it
 
misdirected charismatics 
ufo scares
third eye seduction 
and the inescapable fragrance of something molding with deceit 

can a seed live through the winter months 
on a stone
does life feel the same if we all feel the same
can the need for validation take the mind for a stroll through a desert highway 

we won’t know for sure anyways 
driving home with all that worry isn’t good for a steering or clearing mind 
we are passengers on our own paper airplanes

we sit then fold up with hopes to get thrown out a window outside into a golden meadow where the lady bugs fly

but no 
we crash land 
like every poorly crafted paper plane does 
spiraling straight down towards the ground 
no grace 
no glide 

this is the rebelswinplan

rebelswinplan [EP]

i’m looking for the place 
the spirit meets the skin
cant figure out why that place 
feels so hard to be in
we’re all of us in this ill fitting party
busy pretending to relate
and it’s getting harder and harder to fake 
acting like everything’s in its place

(grouper cover)

living room

Birthday (Demo)

title drone:walk down:audio two

EYEDRESS - HOLD MY $TRAP

Oblivlake

piano2

calm mix (jan 1 2021)

you melt away
and the day fades
want to smoke weed
but never stay 
or say unkeen 

rebelion de las ratas
y limon de las latas

lyrics - srk
instruments, prod- jm, srk

Rebelion de las Ratas - unkeen

dirty Monday
im coming Sunday 
you are the patient
you need the apron
I wanna hold the bread
and im not here instead
you
dirty Monday
you aren't coming Sunday 
we will park together
undistorted weather
but im just a baby
we are just a baby
you are now or maybe just a baby

dirty Monday

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