so kenn' ich dich nicht

Yung Hurn - Letzte Chance :(   (Sure thing - mit tiktok snippet)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2OdUyfaK9xI&ab_channel=TOOLOUDFORTHEROOM

FRISO: @Frisodubbeld
TOOLOUD: @Tooloudfortheroom

FRISO - SEKUNDE (TOO LOUD - STAFFEL 1)

Airwaves Generation - Pashanim feat. Bob Sinclair (Mashup)

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wieso - Yung Hurn x music sounds better with you

KEULE - VIELLEICHT HAST DU MORGEN SCHON DIE SONNE VERPASST (TOOLOUD - Staffel 2)

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Lyrics

@imafuckingjoke
Kill me and my liver i dont wna be alive
All the things you said to me 
they make me wna die:( 
if you cant love me properly
why do we even try?
i wouldnt even notice
cause you never say goodbye:/
I FUCKING HATE MY JEALOUSY
it makes me wna cry:(
Im rlly just a agony and all you do is lieeee!
lalalalalalalalalalalalalallalalalalalalalalalalalal

@zomiraa

carried to my grave were i will fucking rest
how come i always feel this fucking jealous
i really hate myself i wanna cut my wrists
cuz everytime i look at you hes taking off his vest


i hate being jealous [x4]


i really hate my brain
i wanna make it bleed
it makes me think of those thoughts
when youre not with me
i cant deal with it 
i need therapy
the only other option
is for you to hate on me

prod bashful

Jealous loser w/ zomira

"The Trumpet Vine"
Original song written and performed by Kate Wolf

Lyrics:

The trumpet vine grew in the kitchen window
And bloomed bright orange on the wall
You sat in the morning light, holding a guitar
As the first summer rain began to fall

And like the gentle raindrops your words fell in the air
Making things so clear as we quietly sat there
It reminded me of other times you had come before
And brought a song or just walked in through the kitchen door

Now, it seems the truest words I ever heard from you
Were said at kitchen tables we have known
'Cause somehow in that warm room with coffee on the stove
Our hearts were really most at home

Sittin' at a table, lookin' hard at you
Catchin' up on stories of the things we'd tried to do
It seems we really said the most when we didn't talk at all
Let the songs speak for us like the sunlight on the wall

Now, as we come and go in sunshine and in rain
Some years are seen more clearly than the rest
And if it weren't for kitchen songs and mornings spent with friends
We all might lose the things we love the best

I can see you sittin' there beneath the trumpet vine
The sunlight through the window in the kitchen in my mind
You came when you were needed, I could not ask for more
Than to turn and find you walkin' through the kitchen door

You came when you were needed, I could not ask for more
Than to turn and find you walkin' through the kitchen door



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