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Aqua Blue Honda (Fractite Remix)

i love how your make up looks in the bodega

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5AM Empanada With You (with Bubble Tea and Cigarettes)

Ice Cube

lyrics

i been sad so long i might try something 
new this year
i been bad at love 
been down 
been wrong 
been through it this year
i 
just wanna lie with you
wanna watch reruns recline
wanna know if we can hit 
repeat on the good times
on the good times

v1
another lonely night next to you
sweating through my shirt wishing i could tell the truth
you pretty when you snoring ill be smiling in the morning
if i keep it together until im in a better mood

used to do this as a child id stand 
in the hallway crying cuz i know the plan
get old feel weird half lose control
keep my hands on the wheel long as i can hold

eventually i'll give the reigns to you
all the colors you can paint hopefully less blue
hopefully next june
we'll be kicking back lounging
yellin kobe throwin pennies in the fountain

i been sad so long i might try something 
new this year
i been bad at love 
been down 
been wrong 
been through it this year
i 
just wanna lie with you
wanna watch reruns recline
wanna know if we can hit 
repeat on the good times
on the good times


if u know how i feel then put your hands up
keep holding em high until band stops
til the bands stop coming in 
til them white girls stop dancing doing the wrong running man

hopped up out the hovercraft turn my swag on 
pour my girl a bubble bath get the bath bomb
painting happy trees listening to sad songs
in them tattered levis ferry ride to vashon

watching cruel intentions smoking like a frenchman
been around the block but im feeling a freshman
message you got it all in you
the summer sucked lets see what the fall could do

Good Times

Nothing 2 b sad about

Nothing 2 b sad about (feat. Tae)

Aqua Blue Honda

5AM Empanada with You

Cheap Situation

Cheap Situation (Spela & Samman Remix)

smoky cinderella

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produced by @danieltheproducer


LYRICS

Backseat aqua blue Honda
'92 paint falling off
I could be just who I wanna
before I found you I was lost
don't break down baby don't break down
I turn you on when the drugs get loud
like walking in cuz you make me proud
like walking out we could hit that couch
no range rover no hangover no
no attitude when I ain't sober no
speak soft but I mean all the things that I say
I mean you a queen I apologize if I stray
TV lit only thing on in this room
besides you and me and our theme song is this moon
true indeed put your rings next to your shoes
til the sunlight expose all that we do

Backseat back on the road now
Iowa in some town
gas station I call you
you at work and I'm down
pass 3 states and I can't let go
you call back but I'm at my show
I call back but you sleep I know
I send texts to your roommates phone
no reason to be stressed now but I bleed
no words said in 2 days but we agreed
let life call and don't get stuck in the past
eyes on the road if you look back you gon crash
TV lit only thing on in this room
and I scroll back through the pics just to get through
wanna hop a flight but afraid what I might see
used to be you and me now it's just me.

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LYRICS

Lights in our eyes as we come up for air
Two devils in our last dance speaking truth or dare
Two bodies in a bedroom hoping not to care
But ima fall in love if we peel another layer
Its only fair if u keep callin late
Keep sending food for thought til my tongue couldnt wait
Had her listening to maxwell blood to her face
Now we listening to rockwell watchin us escape
Love wasnt meant to last
Hourglass in the bathtub
Fuckin while we laugh 
backstabbers feel like backrubs back against the grass
Lookin at the sky til our eyes roll back
I feel invincible in this mood
Kiss me on the lips while the lowrider dip through
Bodega moves marijuana burning
Driving round the city til late turns to early

Some things will pull you back in
Somebodys blood on your hands
Sometimes theres good in the darkness
Tomorrow i hope i wake up

Goldfish tanks and jealousy
Empty office space and hennessey
Fucking under the desk is all i need 
I remember u more than u remember me
Focus a little frayed ceiling fans spin
Burning eyes chandeliers and accents
Access was a trip i aint been back since
Trying to be human just illuminates the absence
Different room same doom mixed with dopamine
Building blocks go jenga when u know the dream
Florida flings daytona and shoulder lean
Trying to build a balanced meal from a coke machine
Im Invincible in this mood 
kiss me on the lips put a chip in the crystal
Bodega moves marijuana burning
Driving round the city til late turns to early

Some things will pull you back in
Somebodys blood on your hands
Sometimes theres good in the darkness
Tomorrow i hope i wake up



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Hope I Wake Up

produced by @danieltheproducer

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LYRICS

I wanna get close 2 u
Hit me when ur shift is over
I wanna get close 2 u
I never see u when we sober

Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over

Call you up and pick a place that we could get high 
You with your girls I need you here to get this shit right
I'm in the rain on Madison I'm riding solo
I'd rather link than chase the feelings with a 4 0

Pull a U-ey tell em get out cuz you gotta shake
Pour it up I like the taste of you to caffeinate
I only ever see you when you in your work clothes
Put your stresses on the bed and lemme work those

Caught a vibe last time I saw you on a Saturday
I'm up at night with all the things I never got to say
You elusive something that I used to search for
Dyed your hair and killed the trends the other girls wore

I got a problem with the autumn when the city grey
You got a problem with the love you had that went away
I know you after something solid I wont leave town
Like the sonics or the high we try and chase down

I wanna get close 2 u
Hit me when ur shift is over
I wanna get close 2 u
I never see u when we sober

Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over

My four leaf clover
That weed leaf on her
And I hold my breath
Salt past my shoulder
Everybody else left alone in this apartment with you
Fuzzy ass TV in the background playing nothing to lose
Hope you can stay 
Hope I don't fuck this up
Hope I don't use my aim on something other than this love

Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Til its over



Hit It

produced by @danieltheproducer

LYRICS

After hours LES crystal meth on her breath
and we hate each others guts
fucking fast Das EFX
could be blood could be sweat
somethings running down her neck
spilling cheap vodka on
300 dollar sweats
tryina pick a filter instagramming on my bed
I'm looking at the ceiling thinking all about my ex
no matter who is next there's a hole that's been left
no such clean break
you make a hell of a mess
you send a hell of a text
you're a propeller my plane
flying through tropical storms
you're my LMNOP

Fuck off fuck off fuck all them
I just want my love back 
girl you took my golf swing

Early hours in my room
hoping I'll be sipping soon
brush my teeth and make my coffee
nothing like a sober noon
I'm never over you
bits and pieces in the broom
try to sweep the dark away
focus on the local news
I'm tryina stick together
pulled apart by every mood
I try to block the memories on every avenue
I step inside the fear
only way to get me through
pass the caffeine and the chlorine and the porno
everything is 10 and I can't ever turn it down
steady tryina find something else that I can talk about

Fuck off fuck off fuck all them
I just want my love back
girl you took my golf swing.

L E S

produced by @BLYNEsound
   
LYRICS

Waking up early hours wet grass you a motherfucking queen
bleary eyed dancing on me feeling like I'm still 17
this the shit I wanna live with left the road so I could have a life
I want it, all of the pain, we never know when to shut up and call it a night
learned a lot from the past year, told me don't get low cuz the cash near
I was overloaded took us to the ocean Puerto Rico soaking til the path clear
now I look in your eyes and notice there's nothing that I'd rather write
we could keep road trippin all night
we could keep going if they don't like
we could get new jobs
we could change our old names
plant a garden on a rooftop in a green city cuz you know I love rain
take a shower we could watch the showers we could eat for hours I'ma make you laugh
we could make friends with the bartenders I was off-center
til you got me back

chorus

I don't wanna see the dawn
tell me we could go along
we don't have to head back home
living life out on the road
I don't wanna see the dawn
tell me we could go along
we ain't gonna head back home
early hours, early hours

Fall asleep early hours, make up off I let you dream
hotel suite never sour inhale til you let me breathe
got the gas got some magic start the engine 91 Caprice
these are facts no pretending foggy windows I don't wanna leave
freeway up the west side past the city where the rumors don't fly
no you for sure ain't no I, just us watching them go by
I gotta get away, you hate your job now
we could hit reset, cuz I hate to pause now
we could get new jobs we could change our old names
plant a garden on a rooftop in a green city cuz you know I love rain
take a shower we could watch the showers we could eat for hours
Im'a make you laugh
we could make friends with the bartenders I was off-center 
til you got me back

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Early Hours (feat. BLYNE)

produced by me and @danieltheproducer

happy holidays

LYRICS

she got a love this christmas but it aint with me
we watch snow fall down like its rack city
back to my hometown back 2 the whiskey
back to texting all ur exes on ex mas eve

and ill be there yeah ill be there
with your hoops and ur fucked up hair
and even tho u got another man u can put ur bubblegoose on my one night stand

put up the lights there
like a snowman in my nike airs
pine needles and marijuana your hair and i swear
these nights aint they rough when december come around
tis the season of the cuff
keep my mind out the gutter make food with extra butter make do with something other than you another lover
so these reunions and black liver fridays we lost in nostalgia
if i had it my way
id roll down the windows of this nissan sleigh
swoop up everyone i never get to see these days
put the house party together let the champagne rain
maybe the worlds gone bad with the hennessey aint
maybe we all gone mad baby the news all fake
but the see the crews all here so let ya homeboy paint
i been around these states u know the red and the blue
i know we all just tryina get thru

she got a love this christmas but it aint with me
we watch snow down fall down like its rack city
back to my hometown back 2 the whiskey
back to texting all ur exes on ex mas eve
and ill be there yeah ill be there
with your hoops and ur fucked up hair
and even tho u got another man u can put ur bubblegoose on my one night stand

you could put something new up into my life span
resolutions never hold and babe i dont like plans
i could lose a couple nights under these old streetlamps
i could do without the drama hope my wishlist lands
we gon sip the coffee in the morning with some baileys up on it
i like the rain coming down glad it aint california
its gets a little bit colder we could build us a snowman
put a blunt in his mouth and fill up the toyota
ride up to the mountains with a north face on loungin
no court dates or orange face or poor taste we out this
goodyear reindeers 
under candy paint steerin
kissin joints under mistletoe
feelin safe here
ride to the wheels fall off this bitch
or at least until december 26th
i been around these states u know the red and the blue
i know we all just tryina get thru

chorus

ex mas

lyrics

met her on the strip
stripping for the cash
dont need 9 to 5
she could do it fast
freckles on her face 
be the stars in the sky
and i wanna find myself
looking up to you at night
neck smell like
Gucci rush and cigarettes
ex got life
she been living under pressure
scar under her eye 
just a chip in the paint
and I wanna make a frame
with my hands on your face
meet me in that
one hotel room 492
windows face the parking lot
but i like the view
remote control velcro'd down 
like me to you
water pressure bad 
we can't wash off the truth

its a cheap situation
but there ain't nothing cheap about you

little bit of love
just enough to hurt
hope the butterflies 
in your stomach still work
body make you swerve
like rain on the road
and I wanna be your umbrella
every time you go
she was in control
I was uninvited 
only got a roach but
I could help you light
fingers through my hair
built the walls to a house
and I wanna be your palace
when the rent check bounce
meet me in that
one hotel room 396
cheap champagne 
we could split a bag of chips
bible in the drawer 
find religion when we dip
in the pool
let the chlorine
wash the sins

its a cheap situation
but there ain't nothing cheap about you

we could go paint that mona
lisa with crayons and soda
mix that with gin and water

its a cheap situation
but there ain't nothing cheap about you.

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LYRICS

Nobody else but you
back row leather seats made in 72
the american dream
pretty feet in her shoes
she dont care bout the scene
give the BS the deuce
hands in the air out the window
driving all night
through the small towns
throwing bottles at the stoplights
everything about her is ahead of its time
she a devil in a dress
with a hell of a mind
i got
no problems and no conscience
i got
no qualms gettin outta gotham
i got
3 hours until the sun come up
but forever wouldnt feel like enough

yeah it feels like one of those nights
and we dont gotta talk about it
watchin the city roll by
and u aint gotta explain nothing

we write american graffiti
bonnie and clyde we ride
dipping like houdini
cross state lines
til we getting sleepy
american graffiti

we write american graffiti
scratches on my back paint a picture 
when u see me
let the aux bleed
put nostalgia on repeat
american graffiti

we build stories on dreams
restless hearts get no sleep
fingers crossed on boulevards
until the morning

2 hands in the sky like
u wanna break the sky like
smoke blowing bumpin the chi-lites
dont no one else got what i like
wanna take u to the west coast	
bandanna and some prestos				
sense of humor from your mama girl
i wanna be the one to be the music 
in your headphones
bring u whiskey when u get cold 
bring u weed when u get low
we buzzed up on the roof 
this loves 100 proof
the type to never get old

and yeah it feels like one of those nights
we dont gotta talk about it
watching the city roll by
and u aint gotta explain nothing

we write american graffiti
scratches on my back paint a picture 
when u see me
let the aux bleed
put nostalgia on repeat
american graffiti

we write american graffiti
bonnie and clyde we ride
dipping like houdini
cross state lines
til we getting sleepy
american graffiti


we build stories on dreams
restless hearts get no sleep
fingers crossed on boulevards
until the morning.

American Graffiti

produced by Dan Edinberg

lyrics

I like it when the rain pour
Pour another for the halo
Face like a fucking angel
I wanna see your wings grow

Scratches on my back now
Scratch tickets on the counter by the yac now
Never wonder how they gon react now
Shades drawn put the drama in the background
I like when you put an arch in it
I like when my head’ll start spinning
They get too far into our business
Might dip out for like six months and i wont hit you
Too involved with the places that you can’t go
Too polished too sloppy too advanced though
Took 2 more to the face and let ur hands go
Biting on your lip blood drippin on the dance floor

I like it when the rain pour
Pour another for the halo
Face like a fucking angel
I wanna see your wings grow

I think there’s eyes on us from the camera
I think my mind playing tricks again
I woke up and it was all wrong
Cant tell if its a cross or the crossbones
I just wanna fuck up on the beach
Take my money put it on a leash
Take my losses put em in the bleach
Take my insecurities put em on the street
I got shit I never told my girl
I got skeletons between the diamonds and the pearl
I think I might fail at everything I’ll ever try
On Mulholland drive riding shotgun with a poltergeist 

I like it when the rain pour
Pour another for the halo
Face like a fucking angel
I wanna see your wings grow

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Angel

lyrics

I think I topped out at like sixteen
Tryina be adult really ain’t me
Forget to water plants til there’s brown leaves
I’m still on my ass and my friends stamping passports
I wanna live good but I feel lazy
I wake up and my girlfriend’s still crazy
I wanna use the internet for inspiration
But instagram lip filler killers fill the pages
So it’s backpack on my back again
Back out with a map out
Tryina figure where the passion went
I’m only home where it’s haunted
And if she knew I don’t think she’d want it


Sit down at the diner and I order pie
She drags a cigarette and asks me if there’s more to life
Hands around a cup of coffee make a diamond
Another year wondering where the time went
We watched it snow, watched it rain
Chased the fake hurt with champagne
That’s about as real as it gets
I feel like the fix is leaving
I’ma go bananas if I don’t split
So I pay my tab one more sip then I’m gone
And if I don’t make it back play this song.

hands around a cup of coffee make a diamond

No Use 2 You

Cheap Situation (Luca Schreiner Remix)

produced by TYLERxCORDY / Jon Buscema / Dan Edinberg

LYRICS


Just drive me home
Cuz i been thinking too much too be honest
Just drive me home
Cuz i been drinking too much too be honest

Smoke all in my eyelids
pain growing like ivy
Neck smell like a pine tree
Treat love like a black sheep
Where u goin with that heart with the rain in it
We had started but we parted still we aint finished
I was arguing and hardheaded and anxious
Now im aimless

I wanna ask whats wrong and what drugs are we on but i keep failing at unlocking my phone

So just drive me home
Cuz i been drinking too much too be honest
So just drive me home 
Cuz i been thinking too much to be honest
I like what i cant touch
Its summer but there aint sun
So just drive me home
Just drive me home

Woke up on wednesday feeling like a blank page wanna start my life over
live it in the same way
Looking at her frame perfect riding on a strange wave
Shave her legs and kill the pain with the same blade
Liquor in her eyes loves a killer and she thicker than a pie
Blueberry smoke filling up the ride
Green glowing from the stereo blinking the time
And ive been thinking things id never speak up in the light

Drive Me Home

Lyrics

She walked in think it was thursday
dont like gettin in my own way
push me back she wanna showcase
112 cupid like the old days
think i keep winning 
sinnin dont lie
shit aint been the same 
cinnamon ya whole vibe
smellin like clean sheets 
lookin like light
killin all my old girls
just with one night
u be my ashanti
whitney to the bobby
we could do this daily
fuckin is a hobby
think im not sober
feelin like im fallin
room key dont work
headed to lobby
water on my face needa needa 
get together
she a independent woman and i never wouldnt let her
drinking gatorade with gin
spillin red up on my sweater
hearin voices in my head 
that i prolly know better

and all of your girls keep calling my phone
and all of your friends keep calling my phone

now im in a beemer and radio blue
and they play lil uzi and im staring at my shoes
someone in my ear talkin bout we met before
and she kissin on my ear and we driving up the shore
and i think we goin fast kinda lost my train of thought
couple reds we went passed and my brain just wont stop
now im back alone 
and i
cant find my phone
and i 
smell like perfume
and cough syrup cologne
and i
and i woke up again
walking through a dream
instagram friends with some blood up on their teeth
feeling like the end credits rollin on my eyelids
listening to kids argue bout cole vs logic
listen to the speakers playing built for cuban linx
touching on my face sweat drippin in the sink
now the doors closing
brain is slow motion
kissing and passing potions 
kidding about emotions

And all of your girls keep callin my phone

Callin My Phone

LYRICS

All they wanna do is say yeah
make me wanna hate myself
moved to a hotel for a month
had a plan but I think I forgot what it was


Moved to the city big dreams
palm trees 3AM smoking lime green
morals steady doing tai chi
bending rules just to try to hit the lottery
and when I hit it I'ma go back to my old ways
but that shit was never black and cocaine
feet around my neck feel like I'm choking
she like eating kale and bumping coldplay

All they wanna do is say yeah
make me wanna hate myself
moved to a hotel for a month
had a plan but I think I forgot what it was

Hella sad or I'm never sad
never found a way to figure where the middle at
pushing deeper tryina see if this where heaven at
but I think I'm close to where the devil at
riding in an old jeep listening to don't speak
girlfriends head in my lap, head in my hands
we went from the nosebleeds to up where the coach be
never paid attention in class I had a plan
now I'm drinking cold coffee tryina get these clothes off me
feeling like I'm nobody, sometimes I
wanna find my old body, living by the ghosts probably
back when I was nobody

All they wanna do is say yeah
make me wanna hate myself
moved to a hotel for a month
had a plan but I think I forgot what it was.

Hate Myself

2nd single from "it rained a lot this summer" out August 17th

produced by @tylerxcordy @danieltheproducer @elementthecity

lyrics

she wanna get upset
throw a couple words at me that she gon regret
and i do the same dial the number to my ex
hang up before she pick up
we back to where we left
doing drugs in a rented out cabin
just enough just to get me where I'm headed
then she blush and we fuckin in an Applebees bathroom
that's the only time I'm really living
and I, I, I
and you, you, you
are we really right
are we really right
or just guessin

I might call when I get out of control yeah
I might call when I'm spinning feelin low yeah
we fight so much I feel like I'm a pro
we pretending that we know
but we guessin on the low yeah yeah

ordering an appetizer then we breaking up
makeup raining down tears in a coffee cup
I don't think this table's big enough for both of us
I just wanna split the check and makeout in a dirty truck
get back together like we passed the weather
when it only greyed crazy drove each other
we were stubborn in love too hard headed to quit
but you passenger side no cars better than this
I'm still learning though still curving hoes
still not DMing if her bio trouble
think of all the pretty women that I ghosted
I could fill a haunted house
but you was the most lit
got an army of the undead
creeping in my unread
I was on the run yeah
pills on my tongue yeah
kills piling up had to chill with the dumb shit
cuz I look at you and feel like sleeping in just one bed 

and I, I, I
and you, you, you
are we really right
are we really right
or just guessin

I might call when I get out of control yeah
I might call when I'm spinning feelin low yeah
we fight so much I feel like I'm a pro
we pretending that we know
but we guessin on the low yeah yeah

It Rained a Lot This Summer

Just Guessin

this morning i posted asking for u to send me song title ideas on twitter. @rc2wentyseven sent me this one. i liked it so i wrote this song.

lyrics-
she cut me with a heart shaped scissors i
thought i would put a rock on her til we die
but now the paper reads it was all a lie
and i liked it 

november twenty something i was home for thanksgiving
she put me on the backburner wrapped in pink ribbon
its true as the rain i think u was my ink to image
lately im sink or swimmin with out i think im trippin i fell sooo

far from where i was
hard to catch a buzz
cuz everything i touch feel like its part of us
bumping usher songs folding clothes 
u left in my court
the ball was always yours 
i never had the eyes for it

so now we playing these games paper cover my cuts
rocking shows but it feels like no one shows up
i could sell out tickets and rock clubs
but without you in the crowd it feel empty as fuck

rock paper heart shaped scissors

Brokedown Palace

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lyrics

Sometimes I feel that I'm not good enough for you
something I think that you would be better off alone
but then I sleep you sleeping and I can't move on yeah I don't wanna call it
you giving me the only feeling that I ever had that I just want more of
Nights in LA working on myself but I just want you there
the better man might leave but I'm hard headed and I just can't

4am calls she took my stress
and now my hearts out my chest

She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote
She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote

I feel sick when you not there missing a piece
I don't clean the kitchen never straighten the sheets
feeling like an itch but I can't get release
on the corner like a fiend I need my main squeeze
cheeks like a squirrel yeah
that's my girl yeah
had me get up early
cuz she going to work yeah
when it goes wrong and my plans fall through
I hope that I can land on you

4am calls she took my stress
and now my hearts out my chest

She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote
She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote

Sometimes I feel that I'm not good enough for you
something I think that you would be better off alone
but then I sleep you sleeping and I can't move on yeah I don't wanna call it
the better man might leave but I'm hard headed and I just can't

4am calls she took my stress
and now my hearts out my chest

She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote
She's the antidote for me for me
She's the antidote

Antidote

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cut u down

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cut u down (feat. Alice Kristiansen)

LYRICS

I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on
I fuck with you
Cuz you never easy on me when I’m dead wrong
You speak my body language
When I ain’t shit
When I’m anxious all covered in drama
I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on

Too late for cover 
Headlights at the front door
Flush the memories down
Roll a ten speed down
Highway like butter
OJ in the bronco
I’m in outer space though
Wind in my face though
You crossed my heart 
I hope I don’t lie
Lost my mark 
Til you came inside
Cost too much
You pay for both sides
But you still ride

I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on
I fuck with you
Cuz you never easy on me when I’m dead wrong
You speak my body language
When I ain’t shit
When I’m anxious all covered in drama
I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on

Too late for sorry
Sweatpants and a cartier
Kinda OD now 
She just so deep now
Hope i belong here
Stretched on this lawnchair
Scars and white wine now
How do we climb down

You crossed my heart 
I hope I don’t lie
Lost my mark 
Til you came inside
Cost too much
You pay for both sides
But you still ride

I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on
I fuck with you
Cuz you never easy on me when I’m dead wrong
You speak my body language
When I ain’t shit
When I’m anxious all covered in drama
I’m scared of you
Cuz you make me look at me with the lights on

Scared of You

cut u down feat. Alice Kristiansen (GOLDHOUSE Remix)

lyrics

All I see is places we've been
Shadows of your face on my skin
Falling asleep with my coat on
With my headphones loud
Hoping i'll hear something different
But you won't turn down
 
Cold breath the slow death of me
Knife thru the rest of me
Cuts on the heart hurt worse
when there’s less degrees
Fall off calling my plans all off
Emotions got me feeling cooked now
But they all raw
 
Love 187 right on 7th street
I think we said too much promises we'll never keep
She everywhere I step
Forehead kisses when u slept
I’m never here I'm stressed
She in the mirror
When it gets wet
 
Ive just been gone now
Ive just been gone
Fingerprints washed out
photographs of a past life
 
All I see is places we've been
Shadows of your face on my skin
Falling asleep with my coat on
With my headphones loud
Hoping i'll hear something different
But you won't turn down
 
blindfolded folded up in bed
a paper crane
my mind cold i never found a way
to chase the pain
dark liquor light liquor shades
its all the same
you flickered for a minute then the light 
went all the way
fade to black i never trained for that 
to see with touch
love letters turned to braille
and it aint enough
past cafes and park benches
hard truth
down alleyways and dark streets
its all you
 
All I see is places we've been
Shadows of your face on my skin
Falling asleep with my coat on
With my headphones loud
Hoping i'll hear something different
But you won't turn down

invisible woman feat. Novaa

produced by Eddy Atlantis

lyrics

I let go
See I let go for you
We back and forth yeah
That Honda Accord backseat
Our practice corvette
Deep with rusty oil cans
Tryina get to the dance
Without directions or gas
But we tried we tried
We broke up thought we died
Ate pizza in the west village in black
Like ‘65
Living separate lives you dated them finance guys
I tried to put commas in the places where periods lie
Storytelling
Blood rush like Corey Dillon
You blush then move again
Adopt the cats and then I’m back in town
Tryina get around the fact you out
Dated Margaret and Megan waiting for you to doubt
That path cuz it aint right
I will disagree but I won’t fight
I won’t call late
I won’t text at night
Your short hair
Make a long flight
So i got my ticket in this taxi superstitious
Hoping you ain’t making out with him at Sweet & Vicious
Tryina call this unhappy hour over
I’m downstairs at your buzzer 
Hoping I can come get sober
 
Your girls been kicking it too much lately
I think being broke up can be contagious
And I’m spilling vodka on all these pages
And that prada bag
I might ebay it
Might bleach out these stains from my clothes
You might reach out to them ghosted bros
I’ll be okay I’m just overloaded
I just want you bad and I can’t control it.

practice corvette

☂☂☂ 

contact - ingrid@proofthefuture.com

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