orange liquid crystal screen 
electronic postal 
about the in between but i 
often don’t know what you mean 
when you say that i’m crazy 
and then call it a good thing 
write it down cause i can’t bare to speak 
and i love being lazy 
when you’re being lazy with me 
maybe i’m a broken machine 
but i don’t think i’m crazy 
let’s move and have a baby

i read it out loud 
and you cover my mouth 
i cant keep holding out 
i love you 
you lived in my house 
but i don’t like it here
i wanna rot with you 
and waste the rest of the year 
don’t be scared of me
i want you just as much as you say you want me 
it’s why i’m crazy
i wanna rot with you 
if you’ll have me 
compensate for broken strings 
but time keeps on running 
and i am just my novelty 
what the hell is wrong with me 
do i come on too lightly 
when i say goodbye so frequently 

run away 
we can shave off our hair 
swap our clothes 
learn a different stare but 
i cant help 
getting caught every time 
i’m a stupid loser 
but you still call me all the time
i scream out the words 
and you cover my mouth 
i don’t wanna hold out 
cause i love you 
i live at your house 
because i like it there
i wanna rot with you 
and waste the rest of the year 
i let this all out 
cause i can’t bite down 
i wish i knew how to say 
i love you 
let’s move to vermont 
i think you’d like it there
i wanna rot with you 
and waste the rest of the year

i wanna rot with you and waste the rest of the year

The Move- Laura Stevenson

don’t think this paint will ever dry 
and surely not by tuesday 
but i know you 
you’d take it wet 
and smuge the front and still say 
you love it 
cause i made it 
believe me 
every word i say 
is honest 
it’s naked 
but you don’t have to take the blame

don’t think we’ll ever not be sick
thank god were both so shameless
if i know you 
you’ve got a plan 
but you won’t tell me what is it 
but ill love it 
cause you made it it  
believe me 
every word i say 
is truthful 
but i’m callus 
and i cant ever take the blame

schenectady new york baby 
research parking in philly 
taking photographs 
if you drinking your iced coffee why can’t we 
ignore the only 6 months left 
i cant pretend it’s for the best 
we’re too short for this crowd 
but i’m happy in the back  
watching singers through my screen 
making fun of everything 
paralyze ourselves and 
write an epitaph
is it too soon to laugh 

i want to lay down at your feet 
and sit you down and make you eat 
i want to watch you from your window 
while you doubt that i can see 

i want to frame our future plans 
i want to be part of your band 
i want to see you going under 
as you loosen on my hand 

you’ll wake up 
and i’ll be there 
with a camera  and some ice 
and you’re laughing 
or you’re crying 
either way would be alright 

 
everything i writes so blatant 
everything i feel is latent 
when i live with you i love it 
when i move away we’ll make it 
everything i writes so lazy 
when i spin, i spin like crazy 
when i sing i call you baby 
when you sing it doesn’t phase me 
the shows in a week already 
still right before i’m eighteen 
we talk when i’m babysitting 
i talk when i should be listening 
haven’t felt like this since ‘20
but two months in already 
times an autograph 
with a separate agenda for me 
well raise my highschool project 
cause we can’t have a kid yet 
it’s fun to talk about it 
when i can stay on topic 

i guess it’s problematic

Schenectady, NY

capacity

please don’t worry bout it 
there’s nothing that I can do for you
put a star up on the barn 

you’re so over dramatic
there’s nothing that I can say to you 
it makes me lose my mind 

is the feeling gone 
you’re not listening anymore 
when I pulled away 
it rolled across the floor
I’m blind enough to see things through 

how was your winter my dear
it doesn’t sound like you lived it through 
pretty time bomb on your arm 
when it splits you right in two 
put a star up on the barn 

is the volume off
 you’re not listening anymore 
when you stripped me down 
you forgot to lock the door 
ive lived enough to die this slow 

this slow

barnstar

are you stoned? 
are you cursing at your phone 
are you too tired to come over 
after building up rome

are you home 
are you sleeping on the couch 
are you thinking of excuses 
while you foam at the mouth 

you’ve got letters on your hands 
from a rooftop in manhattan 
you said i wouldn’t like the band 
should i have known it wouldn’t happen 

i don’t know why i’m so mad 
i guess it’s a lot of pressure 
to possess the upper hand 
in a blindfolded endeavor 

and you know you know 
it has to do with me to 
the things that kill you

are you still singing 
are you still writing all those songs 
about the things that i can’t do to fix the shit i did wrong 

have you been listening 
you were just playing along 
you fixed the gaps between your teeth with a dissolvable bond 

did you know where you were 
when they put you on that airplane 
did you know you would be fed
from the newspaper clippings 

i cant blame you if i tried 
now we’re starting again 
so i blame the generational 
shit that we’re in

nasubi

You’ll make it 
As a government computer 
With a lockdown browser 
Darling
If you don’t practice piano 
You’ll be dying on a 
Futon 
All of the walls are painted white
What if I never make it out of school
What if if never make it out of school

Star boy star boy
You’re flirting with the edge 
If your gonna look down you’ll choke 
I want 
Your money in the end 
So you better not make no joke

This summer 
Man I hope you own those buildings 
Or they’re gonna sell them 
Magic 
How your names on all the buildings 
And I’m fortune telling 
What if I never make it under you
What if I never make it under you 

My girl my girl 
Is burning at the stake 
And I just left her house 
I know she’s planning an escape 
From behind the bars of hell   
I want you money in the end 
So you better not make that call

im fortune telling

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june on the west coast

I missed the F train 
Gonna be an eye sore 

I’m in a basement 
Open up your front door 

You’re in a lawn chair 
Tryna find a girlfriend 
Locked out of the dorm room 
Maybe I should see this through 

I don’t like buying flowers 
I wanna connect to your car 
Don’t tell me if I’m pretty 
Just drive me around in your car 
 
I used the wrong box 
Strung out on the side walk 

Offensive flashbacks 
Gonna need some mouth wash 

You’re with your mom
Cause the dog died in his own chair 

Found it out on Facebook 
Crying over one share 

I don’t need a fancy party 
I wanna lean my seat back in your car 
Don’t text me from the back seat 
Turn up my music in your car 

I don’t wanna buy you coffee 
I’ll buy you gas to put in your car 
Don’t ask me what this song is 
As long as you have it playing in your car

Fancy Party

Just Like Me

Family Dog

Big come down 
It’s a tv show 
Those words wake me up on a land mine 
In passing 
And I never know 
The corners are all folded inward

And I’ll never get by again 
I’m the only person 

Long waiting 
You’re just like me 
But I don’t know half the things you do 
It’s crashing down like an airplane 
I couldn’t get all my words out 

And I’ll never be cool again 
I’m the only person

sadie frances

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