Name: Maybe You’re Just What I pt ll by west
Duration: 1 min 6 s
Description: This is another original I started working on tonight. Let me know what you think!

A fingerpicking blues track called Worried Blues by Huddie Ledbetter they really knew how to play them back then. If you listen carefully you can hear my wife sneeze somewhere in the background lol. Here is the Youtube. videohttps://youtu.be/qqGWEmoD8QE

Worried Blues (Huddie Ledbetter Cover)

Coffee

This is another original I started working on tonight. Let me know what you think!

Maybe You’re Just What I pt ll

did ur sister ask about her when u came home
after dinner at the table at ur family home 
did i cross ur mind, compartmentalize 
when ur back where u grew up, no longer recognize 

u lock whatever you did back in ur apartment 
any hairs i shed, vacuumed when u left it 
u never mentioned where u spent ur Christmas
hope her parents were kind 
and u felt bad about it

deep down
u must
i hope u get nauseous 
at the thought of us

and that u call me again 

do u think that she’ll surprise u on ur birthday 
pushin traffic up the 5 with her suitcase 
did it cross ur mind, the chance that she might 
youll go radio silent on me at first sign 

or did u take care of it 
get ahead of it 
first day of classes or your friends already planned somethin’
“it’s such a drive, u really shouldn’t, 
keep the gas money babe we just spent christmas” 

deep down
u must
i hope u get nauseous at the thought of us
and that u call me again 

i hope u call me
and wanna see me again
i picture her
while im taking off my pants 

slow in the mirror
as if ur watching 
in my childhood room 
two more weeks till u want me 
again

christmas break (voice memo)

Dreams

The Weeknd - Trust Issues

lyrics:

when i get dehydrated
and dizzy and spinning 
it almost feels like alcohol 
i pretend i am a big kid 

sometimes when that won’t work 
when im too tired to imagine 
i listen to my body 
and then i go for the real thing 

on the floor
in the corner of the party 
its a studio apartment 
with the big light on 

gulping down 
nice cocktails quickly 
lettin my phone get too low on charge 
just enough for a headache in the morning 
to let myself be a waste for once
just enough for the headache when the morning comes 

with a doctors note
im allowed to stay in bed
it was easier convincing 
by just making mom feel bad 

but the week is never over 
staring at my pen 
till im wishing i was nauseous 
getting dehydrated 
getting drunk to fake sick 
in the morning 

sometimes after i eat healthy 
or sometimes just not enough 
i think it’ll help me wake up happy
but it never really does 

stay in bed, watch sunlight on the ceiling 
manifesting my future but 
even on billboards and big screens 
 i’d still hate my guts

so im 
on the floor
in the corner of the party 
its a studio apartment 
with the big light on 

gulping down 
nice cocktails quickly 
a friend of a friend  
asks how writings coming along 
just enough to be nauseous when i get home 
and have to go to sleep for once 
and have to wait till the morning to make the song 

with a doctors note
im allowed to stay in bed
it was easier convincing 
by just making mom feel bad 

but the day is never over 
staring at my pen 
till im wishing i was nauseous 
getting dehydrated 
getting drunk to fake sick 
in the morning

fake sick

The Weeknd - Come Through (Unreleased)

Head in ur lap 
The windows shut 
Swore nobody has to
Know but us 
Biting my tongue 
Tasting the blood

Rope in a knot 
My limp wrists touched 
How was I to know 
what looked like love
Was the burns on my skins
From pulling me in 
And twisting me around 
round
disoriented 

Hold me on the pillow
Noticed all my breath go 
Thought it was the good kind 
How was I to know 

 U just like a secret 
When u get to tease it 
Turning out the stage light 
Once u had me sold
Touched me soft 
But ur fingers cold
How was I to know 

Keeping me bound
And feed me pity 
Broke me yourself 
So u can fix me 
I dont wanna know 
What’s u think when u hold 

me far too close to read ur eyes
grip my throat and numb my mind 
All I feel overwhelming 
How was I to read 
a crime scene

Hold me on the pillow
Noticed all my breath go 
Thought it was the good kind 
How was I to know 
 U just like a secret 
When u get to tease it 
Turning out the stage light 
Once u had me sold
Touched me soft 
But ur fingers cold
How was I to know

Maybe You’re Just What I pt ll

west

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