Wuthering Heights

Rough little song from yesterday, hope you are well.

see through

[NOTE] Due to SoundCloud Content ID system the audio file has been pitched up 50 cents

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Produced, written and performed by Evangeline
lyrics: https://genius.com/Evangeline-au-end-of-life-lyrics

End-of-life

girl in my dreams (midwest accordion emo)

BGbDbGbBbDb capo 4

watch myself speak in the mirror
how my words fall off their string
tell myself there's nothing different
this is how i've always been

i'm just cradling my fears
alternating between shooshing and singing
lullabies about their angels

i want to believe

i'll come out the other side
i will not turn into smoke
one day i'll be strong enough to
press a kiss to your collarbone

i stayed up and poured what's left
of myself into a fishbowl and back
felt like the fitting thing to do
this feels like all i can do

all i can do

I couldn’t have made it
a couple of days
Early look, am i 
strong under my shame
I’d like to 
hold on 
to my mind 
in the night to dawn

Couldn’t find a name, 
well he better know soon 
Go a mighty way, 
I bet ‘em all a new night, 
all my 
O2, 
eight nights 
and a numb knife 

Assistance, 
my 
new 
wire in mind
i fell in, seduced
i forgot God to choose who
and maybe it’s the mood
i’d give it up to truth

night to dawn

6 of 15, Together

Waited around for him to come get me
Pull up to your house
My tongue cant find the words I want to hear
The world above you is so saturated
I feel like when I open up my door all of my december air will disappear

I would tie your shoes if you asked me to
Peppermint tea tell you Ill love you by tomorrow
Whys everything look so small these days
Arent pictures supposed to last forever

Not even the arms of creatures out to swallow you all up
Could make me unremember you
Or make me look away from the orange glow around your body
Or even the sun crossin the michigan horizon
Could stop me from loving you
Your head on my shoulder in the backseat
Cuz Ill always look
Cuz I love you

Together

Deruta ricco

for kt

does this matter at all
like a fading end, all my life i'll wait for you
if you're seeking change, i'll find the switch and turn it off
give you all my heart, and i don't know how to go

and i go into private to go into hiding
feeling deprived of yourself by my side
losing you feels just like suicide
and i die everyday thinking about you

i learned from my mistakes, i promise that
now it's too late to bring you back
i wish that we had one more chance
cuz it's so hard to say goodbye

matter at all

for kt

you're just out of reach
standing in the snow
i call out to you
but you don't wanna go
i wanna hold you close
protect you from the cold
when we're together feels like intertwining

one body one image
i don't want to go mess it up
still waiting on your message
if you say it, then i'm listening

if i can't hold on to you
if i can't hold on to you

one image

im terrorized
as you keep holding on the snowstorm
heading nowhere but the back of my mind
and the police say that you're wanted on the news
and youre on the run for the money affairs

we couldve skyped or we couldve called if you said so tonight
cuz the moon looks so bright on you
and when you answer my missed calls and you reach out from your door
for something that you're not used to anymore
its alright

i said "when youre be gone from this city, ill be there for you"
my feet are buried in the sand
and between the shreds of sleep and the hours begin to creep
my soul has turned into pieces of your skin
if youre afraid we will look togheter, if you call my name i will be a feather on your skin

we couldve skyped or we couldve called if you said so tonight
cuz the moon looks so bright on you
Slowly off my touch
A moment of despair in your mind
and when you answer my missed calls and you reach out from your door
for something that you're not used to anymore
When i'll leave the ground, the moon will be so gentle to you
its alright

most wanted

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girl in my dreams (midwest accordion emo)

Anatole Muster