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I got a ringing in my head and I wish it would stop < tennitus gang :p I got too many people here tryna watch me get off ^( unidentified guilt..) You think you're pretty cause you're smart well look what you caught Just an easy motherfucker wasting all that he's got (1) You made the pretty little things and now you're gone _________ I get sick in the basement when you're gone <real | I start walking in the graveyards when you're gone <also real| I start to smile for the camera and now you're gone <also real| (@sofie) ----------- She carved your name in her chest it's a scar tattoo - __________________ She wiped the blood of her dress, scar tattoo | | I miss a lot of | She stabs you in the back, it's a scar tattoo | | people, like too | I wake up at night and I wish I was you (1) | | many, on a regul-| You made the pretty little things and now you're gone > | ar basis i'm th- | I get sick in the basement when you're gone | | inking of anyone | I start walking in the graveyards when you're gone | | good or bad | I start to smile for the camera and now you're gone - ------------------ You made the pretty little things and now you're gone < sometimes i feel guiltiy | I get sick in the basement when you're gone < for missing him | I start walking in the graveyards when you're gone I start to smile for the camera and now you're gone You made the pretty little things and now you're gone I get sick in the basement when you're gone I start walking in the graveyards when you're gone I start to smile for the camera and now you're gone (1) If I didn't know the words whenever it came on
Laying up at night No concept of myself [ i love atlas all of her music goes so hard..] I'm lost inside my head [She's just like me fr] You're lost inside, as well ___________________ I'm breathing in fresh air | this section | On my grandparents' front porch < reminds me of my | While you're laying in the grass | cousin, hanging | Or you're staring at the floor | out at my grand-| (@sofie) | ma's is peak | (sometimes) And anxious like I am ------------------- I'm panicking again 'Cause I'm losing touch with all < real ] The people I call friends You're losing in a staring contest With whatever's in your mirror You are me and I am you But we're not one and I'm inferior I'm three beers past five too many I'm two bowls past too high I'm one forehead kiss away From falling asleep when I realize ____________ That my whole life is up in the air < goes hard | My heart is out on a tightrope < goes hard | And my mind is so unaware < goes hard | That the safety net was cut a long time ago ------ So why should I remember When good times come around If the deafening silence of anxiety Will drown out the prettiest sounds At the bottom of a riverbed My nightmares are coming on They feel like my favorite song If I didn't know the words whenever it came on