LYRICS:

Teardrops
On my phone
Reminds me of the nights that i spent alone

Rear spots
Blinkers blown
Fighting back and forth if i belong

Weird thoughts
Come to my dome
Making me wish i had so much more

Heres off
To better morns
Still hungover when the spotlights gone

They say its my party i can cry if i want to
Stuck up in my room no one to say hi to
They know what im doing if they wanna come find me 
Whenever they enter ill turn and invite yee




With my
Hands up
Pass me another bottle
Let me get a little bit this shits so hard to swallow

Hands up
We'll all get up tomorrow
And wonder why we do it even with the shit that follows

Stand up
Hit another pothole
Stupid pessimism got no other form of sorrow

While I
Sit back and i crack another bottle
Slimmed back while im starin' at these bottles




 
Beer caps
Fill my shelves
Reminding of everything all of the hell

Fear craps
On my bells
Keeping them ringing bout as far as i tell

Clear drafts
Shit that swells
Leaving me too big to move past these rails

Fear claps
At all my fails
I dont wanna hear it anymore but oh well

They say its my party i can cry if i want to
Stuck up in my room no one to say hi to
They know what im doing if they wanna come find me 
Whenever they enter ill turn and invite yee




With my
Hands up
Pass me another bottle
Let me get a little bit this shits so hard to swallow

Hands up
We'll all get up tomorrow
And wonder why we do it even with the shit that follows

Stand up
Hit another pothole
Stupid pessimism got no other form of sorrow

While I
Sit back and i crack another bottle
Slimmed back while im starin' at these bottles

Odd Humans

"BOTTLES"

"BOTTLES" (prod. by DutchRevs)

Lyrics:


/VERSE/

As I chase horizons
Silence is climbin’
There’s not a note left to turn

Violent surprises
Hopelessly thrivin’
And if I’m still meant to burn



/CHORUS/

Okay
Set me on fire
Okay
Let me build higher 



/VERSE/

Yeah
Now that this this flame in my hearts been ignited
Hope you’re excited
This shit that I’m writing
It’s got me enlightened 
Making me feel like what I write is priceless 
You can’t put a price on a natural like this
Might be flight risk, but im a hypist
Pump up the crowd with the fire im typin
This shit is crazy I think imma psychic
I hate writing like this  

Some people been asking me bout the emotion
Where did it go bro you used to be open 
But when I was open my heart was left broken
And that girl left a hole in my chest bro no jokin

But I’m holding on, keeping my hopes in
Keep moving forward like that shits a slogan
Brand me with iron, leave that wound open
Cause I’m way too strong to be left feeling hopeless


/CHORUS/

/Uncle Tom/

/CHORUS/

"BOTTLES" (prod. by DutchRevs)

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