haunting me behind my eyes

skin and bones

whtevr

new years day (lofi)

doing the same thing over and over again, thinking you've progressed but realizing it's a cycle

trapped

Clock, Work:


**little me talks for the intro** 


**hi hats kick in** 


Venus, Texas - I go and pace around my acre. 

Cursed lands, grounds were stolen - shout out my Native’s. 

Prisoner… with a PS2 - that’s Christmas. 

Bleeding out, 8 years old - I’m cleaning carpets. 

Euless, Texas - I took a trip and met my Demon’s. 

Arlington - taekwondo, I’m fighting roaches. 

Saginaw - I fade away, spark up - it gets me. 

**beat cuts out** 

22 - now my life is music making. 


**drums kick in** 

I blinked my eyes - now you know my name? 

I look around and shit don’t feel the same. 

I’m painting pictures with my words now. 

I scribbled notes down - and it all came from loneliness. 

I wake up and make a song. (yeah.) 

I’ve got a guitar or piano keys to ease the pain. 

I’m starting beats to see in my brain.

 I hear the loop - but I’m stuck inside my bedroom. 


**hi hats go away, only kicks/snares play** 

It’s time to find out - what makes an artist? (yeah.) 

I can’t help, but start to shrink - on their pedestal… (woah.) 

It’s been 3 years - and counting… (somebody stop me.) 

How long… can I keep this going..? (only time will tell.) 


**clock ticking replaces hi-hats** 

That kid… made it out… of Venus, Texas. 

They tell me - “remember my name - when you’re famous.” 

But I look at them and say - “only time will tell.” 

But really - I hope they remember me - when I leave the room… 

**beat plays out, hi-hats take over**

Clock, Work - J.

one stop shop on a cold night before you go out

liqasto

joshu