prod toofargone + morgan bates  
https://soundcloud.com/gonetoofar  https://soundcloud.com/morgnbates
ft sewerperson
https://soundcloud.com/sewerperson

stick up! (ft. sewerperson) (prod. toofargone + homesick)

mixed and mastered by kassgocrazy
produced by kassgocrazy & thislandis
vocals performed by sewerperson

She Hates Me (feat. sewerperson)

featuring @sewerperson
produced by @prodjody

highway (ft. sewerperson)(prod. jody)

https://open.spotify.com/album/2erLjZg3vJPYobdmKrexhW?si=Iu-yZ4N-Qc-Ec5v5DKoxrg

prod. @deademane

(heylog)
between the glass
is filled with poison
i feel like trash
apply the ointment
just stay back
he needs some time alone
cus through the cracks
is the widows home
don't come inside here
i would bounce
we're not alive here
don't stick around
when ur minds clear
come in the house
cus i'm not safe here
so get me out

don't come inside here
you might fear
people always die here
bloods along the cabinets
he sacrificed a lot here
everything was gone he loved
and now there's nothing left here
he said he wants to make a change
so he cuts every piece of hair
don't come inside here
you might fear
everybody dies here
walls are colored red
and i see bodies lying everywhere
roam around the room
can you tell there's nothing left here
you're quick to quit imagining
that you brought me inside of here

(casperrr)
oh she
she is lying thru her teeth
i swear that she wants to kill me
lay with my lifeless body
while staring at the ceiling
her actions are deceiving
she cuts herself she's bleeding
the blood is running and she really
fucking loves to see it

welcome to the widows home
there's cracks and holes in every wall
the emptyness fills all those holes
this place really tourments my soul
but you can't leave neither can i
i'll go into a room and cry
i'll try to just make up my mind
cut my hair lock myself inside

there's nowhere to go to now
there's no1 to save you now

(heylog + casperrr)
don't come inside here
you might fear
people always die here
bloods along the cabinets
he sacrificed a lot here
everything was gone he loved
and now there's nothing left here
he said he wants to make a change
so he cuts every piece of hair
don't come inside here
you might fear
everybody dies here
walls are colored red
and i see bodies lying everywhere
roam around the room
can you tell there's nothing left here
you're quick to quit imagining
that you brought me inside of here

casperrr x heylog - there's nothing left here (deademane)

produced by heylog

lyrics:
we went through a lot of ups and downs
yet you still stayed close to my side
we often dug straight to the ground
you don't know what i look like now
just a number in my phone
i'll love you the most
march is a horrible month
why's it always cold
spent the end to cry
i miss you every night
don't call me when you see this
i'll hit decline
i don't look the same
as i used to
is this a bad thing
log, i don't know you
i don't look the same
like before
and i don't recognize myself
anymore

2 weeks 'till i go home
can't wait to see you, oh
october is when you go
now things are coming to
an end

she'll only love me if i just love myself
but baby with you i felt things i don't feel
i couldn't imagine to feel someone else
the thought of it always gets me overwhelmed
i hate separating from people i love
but i go forever without anyone
i will go for days and not say any words
you won't hear from me cause i sit back and lurk
closing the drapes to block out any light
the things that i do i would never advise
it's so bad for me and hm, i wonder why
growing more acne and i'm not surprised
don't look at me, please don't look at my face
the way that you stare makes me humiliate
i swear i get uglier
i don't look the same
you won't recognize me by how much i've changed
changed

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me and hira finally got one in together. enjoy! 
prod: neverforever
@hiraethsry

LYRICS:
It’s still so cold 
(It’s still so cold)
No one to hold
(No one to hold)
Fake love I was sold
(Fake love I was sold)
Not me, I was told 
(Not me, I was told)
This never gets old
(This never gets old)
Like a stain, like some mould
(Like a stain, like some mould)

Could you keep it real to me just one time 
(Just one time)
Or are you just gonna tell another white lie
Uh, I can tell from the look inside of your eyes
(Inside of your eyes)
That I’m second place to another guy
(To another guy)
Go ahead and do your part, say your line
“It’s not you, it’s just me”
What’s the point in lying bout these things? 
When I know what the true meaning is
I can see it, I can feel it
I can hear it, I’m still bleeding
I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe, I CAN’T BREATHE
Got me anxious bout the way that I feel
Like, I don’t even know what’s real 

Let me out the door I’m uninvited anyway
You don’t ask me much, there’s nothing much it’s all the same
I wake up just to get ready for bed again
Fall asleep knowing that nothings gonna change (no)
I fall deeper in this rabbit hole
I don’t have much left, nothing left at all (no)
And I’m not tryna be unusual
Left me 40 thousand feet with vertigo

stain w/ hiraeth

thank you for listening ilu this will be up on plats in a few days for now hang out here 

i still love you i do
wont you come here to me 
i need you
whats a lie when its true
it hurt so bad to me
i cant breathe 
can somebody show me 
can somebody love me the way that you do 
imma lie, said im sober
theres no way i can feel with you
i wanna feel excited 
i dont wnna die yet
that would be prideless 
and i dont have pride left 
i cant even digest 
i dont like the process
living like i lost it
dont be sad if its over
wont be sad if its over
ill be so sad
dont be so sad
what are you waiting for 
are you waiting for   me
i still love you i do
wont you come here to me 
i need you
whats a lie when its true
it hurt so bad to me
i cant breathe 
can somebody show me 
can somebody love me the way that you do 
darling, darling
i want you to show me
i want you to know me
or love me at all
wont you love me god
all i ask is hold on
imma lie, said im sober
theres no way i can feel with you

feel

perdu, étranger

Couplet 1 : Je marche sur cette terre, perdu, étranger, Entouré de violence, de froid et d’amertume. Les cœurs sont fermés, les regards indifférents, Où est la douceur de nos rêves d’antan ?

Refrain : Pourtant, je crois en l’éclat d’une lumière, En ces âmes bienveillantes qui sèment la paix sur terre. Je crois en la bonté qui, même discrète, Fait renaître l’espoir, comme une douce fête.

Couplet 2 : Les écrans déversent des peurs et des larmes, Chaque jour, les nouvelles ravivent les drames. Les gens se méfient, se renferment sur eux-mêmes, La confiance s’effrite, et la peur nous enferme.

Refrain : Pourtant, je crois en l’éclat d’une lumière, En ces âmes bienveillantes qui sèment la paix sur terre. Je crois en la bonté qui, même discrète, Fait renaître l’espoir, comme une douce fête.

Pont : Les guerres n’ont plus leur place, il est temps de changer, De laisser les armes et la haine s’éloigner. Car sous la peur, sous le doute et les blessures, Il y a des mains tendues, des cœurs purs.

Refrain : Pourtant, je crois en l’éclat d’une lumière, En ces âmes bienveillantes qui sèment la paix sur terre. Je crois en la bonté qui, même discrète, Fait renaître l’espoir, comme une douce fête.

texte irilove

perdu, étranger

All Hail The King

creeks in the floor (ryini)

@sewerperson
chorus:
don't hold your blade to my neck 
hold me hostage instead 
I can't render the pain 
I think my life is a stain 
put the gun to my head 
leave me to die in my bed 
must be something I said 
why are u stuck in my head 

hook:
violence and crime im pretty sure I wanna die tonight 
privacy I try to give but I'm the one that's suffering 
I swear I've had enough of it


sewerperson:

alright
alright
alright ya
baby im faded where are u at i couldnt find ya
blood in my eyes when i cry 
i stepped out my window just to fly i couldnt believe my eyes
i wake up inside a sweat just right before i die
i could deal with phases but it happens every night
im so sick and tired of yelling i dont wanna fight
ill take my chances with these omens  just to make it right

chorus / hook repeat

suffering

suffering w/ sewerperson (prod. athan.kaz)

𝙼𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚢. 
𝙰 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚍. 
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚎.

All Hail The King

Thespy

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