whatisyourname

planks

cover of bryson's cover

Over
Over is what comes to mind
When you tell me that it's over
When it's over I'll have peace of mind
And I'm afraid that I ain't getting nowhere nearer, to the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me it's clear that, there's still much that I wanna hide


Maybe, maybe it just takes me one more phone call, to get it through to you
That I ain't content
Maybe if you'd listen more we'd talk this out and, love like we used to

getting nowhere nearer, to the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me it's clear that, there's still much that I wanna hide

Over, over is what comes to mind
When you tell me that it's over
When it's over I'll have peace of mind
And I'm afraid that I ain't getting nowhere nearer
To the goal that I had in mind
These superstitions take a hold of me
It's clearer that

over

dope

the man in black

And I always seem to trip over myself when you enter the room
It's like these four walls telling me that something ain't right with you
So I'll just sit here, pretend that I'm lost
It ain't much comfort to hear that I'm gone
But if it must come to it, I'll tell you 'bout how I feel
I'm feelin' like I'm soaring, the skies the limit, but I ain't getting close
I'm feelin' like I'm chosen, the kind of feeling that you can't make up
Yeah I might be in over my head, might even lose sleep for you instead, or somethin
No harsh assumptions

@kiheir: No harsh assumptions, no harsh assumptions, no harsh assumptions but baby that’s all I’ve got x2

And I know sometimes, I seem hard to find
But I know someone's gon' be there for you
And I think I, I think I found too much, on you
Oooou, oooouuu

Yeah, I fell in love with the motion
My baby momma fills a lot of potions
She said she want me but I really gotta focus
My og took a while before she noticed

Yeah I need some time
Yeah I need some space
Ain't never felt no type of way

Only by my side
You said you didn't mind
When I said that I felt that way

And I always seem to trip over myself when you enter the room
It's like these four walls telling me that something ain't right with you
So I'll just sit here, pretend that I'm lost
It ain't much comfort to hear that I'm gone
But if it must come to it, I'll tell you 'bout how I feel
I'm feelin' like I'm soaring, the skies the limit, but I ain't getting close
I'm feelin' like I'm chosen, the kind of feeling that you can't make up
Yeah I might be in over my head, might even lose sleep for you instead, or somethin
No harsh assumptions

harsh assumptions

time w/ keyo

never

prod me 
i know were meant
 were meant to be
 cause girl your made for me
 made
don't want to put everything at stake
you always find some way to complain
maybe we could meet at our favorite place
its getting kinda dark outside
i wish i knew it was too late
don't know how much longer
 i can stay and wait.

favorite place

made in a songwars where yiru had to create a song that matched a scene he was provided with

whatisyourname

yun1fer