dont like me (COVER)

i saw the news last night and
was i supposed to cry?
ur face has everything
to see from a mile away
and ur camrys still in ur parking lot
down by the church
all these times alone with u 
has changed me for the worst

trying
for some luck
and pills do
pills do
oh u 
u said ur through
with all this

i hope you, fly
x4

All These Times Alone With You

these waves tumble on into nothingness.
into nothingness.
and the sand can't keep up.
just collects itself, with the filth and bottle caps.
lost.
alone. 
no reason or name.
this highway stretches on into infinity.
but i can't grasp that.
just discontent that the sun won't set.
why can't i forget my pain, and leave my heart on the side of the road?
here i sit with tear filled eyes.
and no purpose in life.
just crying as it all passes me by.
but in the darkness all is still.
i finally understand.
i remain just another barrier to defeat.
another wall to break down.
i crumple these papers, and my face turns red.
but i just can't comprehend.
the light can't be seen, because it was never there.
a one way journey.
on its own path.
so i get up and walk.
with no direction in mind.
i scream and i cry.
these words fall on deaf ears.
just another complaint to the editor.
but he's got more important subjects to address.
than another distressed child merely learning the ways.
of this apathetic world.
fragile hearts calloused from the remainder of each mistake.
do not matter here.
we all mourn losses that were never our own.
but on this desolate road there are no shoulders to cry on.
no shoulders to cry on.
pick it up and start walking.
we've never mattered.
just footprints on a windy beach.
swept away.

Split w/ Caulfield

florentine camerata - no shoulders to cry on

picking poisons

thaibodydump Kisss

feat @simplestraightforward @loserrrrrrrrrrrrr

best friend (play structurr)

sorry (with tonguetiedd Nd runt)

matt billington- rites of spring

Lust

Whisper

video: https://youtu.be/f0DoH6GXaDA

Living in denial
always with the knowledge that no matter how many mirrors you avoid
no matter how many good days there are
no matter how well scars heal
everybody else sees you just the same

Some day, a week or a year from now
you will catch a glimpse of yourself in a shard of broken mirror
and you will sink back into your self made hell

Purest Isolation *video in description*

is it funny???

COVER OF SEND THE PAIN BELOW (CHEVELLE) BY REW

matt billington- rites of spring

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