Lyrics:

take my heart 
and tear to pieces 
all the lies 
and all my reasons 
found it hard 
to keep on going 
empty shell 
designer clothing 

call me smart 
but keep on lying 
down the drinks 
to stop your sighing 
know we’re wrong 
but hate what’s after 
stitch the wound 
hold off disaster 

if the worlds ends oh I hope it ends soon 
we’ll stay like this without you in a mood 
burst into flames without a damn clue
till thennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

love me (through the night)
hate me (till I die) 
tell me that I’m not your baby 

make me (hurt myself) 
crazy (get some help)
nothing to live for lately 

love me (through the night)
hate me (till I die) 
tell me that I’m not your baby 

make me (hurt myself) 
crazy (get some help)
nothing to live for lately 

we took a drive down ninth, round nine at night 
can’t help but look at the red in your eyes 
not gonna lie, then, I feared for my life 
you drive like we're suburb Bonnie and Clyde 

rain coats the lane, plane takes flight, and we glide
cut up, we make up excuses to hide 
10 k in damage 
can't tell the parents  
headed towards nowhere you swore to

love me (through the night)
hate me (till I die) 
tell me that I’m not your baby 

make me (hurt myself) 
crazy (get some help)
nothing to live for lately 

love me (through the night)
hate me (till I die) 
tell me that I’m not your baby 

make me (hurt myself) 
crazy (get some help)
nothing to live for lately

Bonnie Hates Clyde

It's my birthday today :)


Lyrics:
21 
didn’t think I’d make it here 
have no plans 
no goals 
for another year 
so I better blowup while the sun does it’s cycle
if it takes that long I’m sure I’ll spiral

21 days till another year 
full of no hope 
no love 
just a couple beers
cracked in the back of a system spinal 
chords made fast so it might go viral

I’m the problem child 
throw a pity party 
heard that’s in style 
to fake a smile 
and feel nothing 

so I’ll grow up 
grow numb 
take another shot 
my job is show up 
have fun 
and bottle up my thoughts 
if you throw up just shut up 
and get back out there 
cause we’re all too drunk to give a fuck about self care 
too old to see myself as something young 
too young to know myself, I’ll burst a lung 
crying all about the shit that I haven’t done 
and run away when all my karma comes 
I’m such a hypocrite 
Jordan Belford make my dough out of counterfeit 
never open up baby maybe if I ever did
I wouldn’t countdown all the days that I’m left to live 

21 
didn’t think I’d make it here 
have no plans 
no goals 
for another year 
so I better blowup while the sun does it’s cycle
if it takes that long I’m sure I’ll spiral

21 days till another year 
full of no hope 
no love 
just a couple beers
cracked in the back of a system spinal 
chords made fast so it might go viral

I’m the problem child 
throw a pity party 
heard that’s in style 
to fake a smile 
and feel nothing 

know it’s been awhile 
but the candle’s out
we’ll sleep softly

play the mixtape loud 
get lost in clouds 
till we’re all empty

yoonin

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