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100.3 (Pillow Talk)
03:47
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Partly Cloudy
04:45
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the week has got me bottled in a burden
inner speaker, its been leaking mr. durden-
bitch im hurtin’
sleeping with your shadow
is it worth it?
creeping up so casual
its bound to get disturbing
(oh)
the recluse, opposite of best news
bit me in the brain,
drained the juices through my head wound-
injected with a serum,
it was similar to X2/
mutated to new faces in the presence
of our death’s bloom/
*
bouquet of flowers for these dead sit-ua-tions/
ex-clam-ation, leave you red in the face when
it was said you were wasted off that fake love
just to the fill that void, we avoid us & ate drugs
she was sent from down
paid her rent with her femme fatale
no accent but extend the vows
of the unholy vex
no heart, just a hole in the chest
fell apart, now who's holding the rest
the recluse, designated best move-
stay under the sheets,
for a week, give my head room/
don’t think me over
if you think i’m mediocre/
better days, contemplated
before i even re-approach her...
every time we speak it
we’re indecent with exposure
and horrible dreams
begin to creep in just for closure-
gets to me badly
i listen to link and navi
hey, i bet it’ll get better
believe in me no magic-
so we sleep with...
~regrets for all our inaction
and sink with the ship
two sides of the same captain
the week has got me bottled in a burden
inner speaker, its been leaking mr. durden-
bitch im hurtin’
sleeping with your shadow
is it worth it?
creeping up so casual
its bound to get disturbing
sleeping with your shadow
its bound to get disturbing
she was sent from down
paid her rent with her femme fatale
no accent but extend the vows
of the unholy vex
no heart, just a hole in the chest
fell apart, now who's holding the rest
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i haunt ghosts
and ask them to kiss me
pick them up in my car
and break their hearts
really what i need
is a slap on my cheek
but ghosts have no fingers
and they can't make me bleed
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Always and for Never
02:34
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Cyberpunk Blues
04:31
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lost all within me
silently yellin
they never needed me
not im bloated and swellin
lost all the ones i once called my brethren
left to rot in the basement i dwelled in
I wear the crown on the online forums
The leech on the underbelly of every torrent
Behind every swat breach without a warrant
And dark net markets that sell drugs and organs
Sitting alone in the glow of the screen
Filling jugs full of piss blame it on the caffine
Nobody else home, just me and machines
my waifu body pillow and some used vasoline
Matter fact, ain’t had a friend in a while
Probably due to digital lifestyle
Hide behind irony on my profile
Cause inside i’m really sad and feel like i’m in exhile
Wait i get it,
It’s my fuckin fault innit?
finally receiving what’s being transmitted
I’ve been shitty person for more than a minute
And wasted the most of my fucking existence
lost all within me
silently yellin
they never needed me
not im bloated and swellin
lost all the ones i once called my brethren
left to rot in the basement i dwelled in
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sometimes late at night
i imagine what it would be like
to talk to you again
one more time, one one more time
sometimes late at night
i imagine what it would be like
to talk to you again
one more time, one one more time
going back in time, ignoring how i felt
how i felt about you in the end
how i felt about you in the end
how i felt about you in the end
your personality still seated deep within my memories
and all the ways i saw you
and how obsessed i was with you towards the end
your personality still seated deep within my memories
and all the ways i saw you
and how obsessed i was with you towards the end
i failed to see myself
but i succeeded at seeing you within me
maybe thats why
i became so obsessed with you towards the end
thats past me now
youre disgusting to me, yet youre still there
watching me
sometimes late at night
i imagine what it would be like
to talk to you again
one more time, one one more time
going back in time, ignoring how i felt
how i felt when i met you in the first place
how i felt when i met you in the first place
how i felt when i met you in the first
how i felt about you in the end
how i felt about you in the end
how i felt about you in the end
how i felt about you
how i felt when i met you in the first place
how i felt when i met you in the first place
how i felt when i met you in the first place
how i felt when i met you in the first
i failed to see myself
but i succeeded at seeing you within me
maybe thats why
i became so obsessed with you towards the end
thats past me now
youre disgusting to me, yet youre still there
watching me
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13. |
Seoul
04:06
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est. 1995
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