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sleep deprivation
Running out of town when I’m down but I can’t stop now,
No I gotta keep it up all season
Woulda loved for a break, but a break don’t take when you still got shit to do, right?
Oh I’m ready to quit my job but I…
How do I quit my job when I…
Need money to invest in a damn lie
Whole life on a rope with a cent sign
Can’t sleep not now
Stay up somehow
“you’re world renown ...I bet you’re sleep deprived”
Head spinning when I can’t figure out why, fear is the baseline
What do I do if I can’t help you and the truth ain’t true
You sigh and say to me
“you’re sleep deprived”
Gotta eat more But at this point eating is a chore what for when I’m still dissatisfied
“you either eat or die”
My mind you take
My bones they ache, for you
Good love I’ll wait but, back side with the crabcakes like Oo
In the quiet times, I’ll find
What’s on your mind?
I heard your sleep deprived
Hears another sign that, I heard your sleep deprived
With an idle eye, I heard your sleep…
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gloves
chorus
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to let go
Slip it off my fingers
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to let go
Taking off my gloves
There goes my heart
There goes the only thing I own
There goes my heart
There goes my history what’s left of me as you know
As you know
There goes my history what’s left of me as you know
verse
Headlights in dead streets
Shrouded in the signs
Where road blocks beat dead beats
I see now life can be so beautiful
Broke down on high street
Round the corner of my once abode
The skip on the record goes
chorus
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to let go
Slip it off my fingers
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to let go
Taking off my gloves
There goes my heart
There goes the only thing I own
There goes my heart
There goes my history what’s left of me as you know
As you know
There goes my history what’s left of me as you know
I’m ready to go, go, go
Oh what’s left of me
As you know
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3. |
superbloodmoon
01:22
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n/a
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4. |
english databank
05:39
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english databank
verse
Let Em unpack what I heard
Found another word
Put it in my,
“english databank”
Let Em fly free like the herds
Somethin’ like the butterflies
Frantic with the frolic in my stomach like
Treating love like it ain’t a drug
But when it’s all said and done
Girl you’d smoke it if you had it
Bet it all on a fall but the fall don’t come so you’re stuck in a standing position
chorus
Well
My words are what you hold, you hold, you hold dear
My voice is all you know, you know, you know of it
My soul is so exhausted
To broke for what this cost and
I didn’t know
I didn’t know
Verse
Feeling like a slave to the world
Running on a loop
Wouldn’t make bank if I cashed out
Simple but we make it so complex
Would take a hundred googolplex
Just to figure what I need boo
I could need you
Trying real hard to decide
How to live my life
How to keep up with my demons
Woulda’ loved to of loved you
But I i see what you’ve gone through
Self-care is long due, long due
chorus
verse
Oh you’ll always hold a place in my heart
Such uncommon art
Not a word exists
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5. |
self-care
00:34
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dontforgettobreathe
chorus
Just dontforgettobreathe
verse
There’s not enough air in the air to feed me
Fill my lungs to the brim
For I am human, partly, man
Hole in the world
hole my heart, was to blind to see before
That my ego was the hero
Well now I’m sure
chorus
Just dontforgettobreathe
verse
I need a space to call my own
Something better than a home
A world that’s never been at heir
Still I dare to believe in something
Not quite sure this plane is real
Cant remember how it feels
For quite a while I’ve been deferred
In thoughts of a dream world
chorus
Just dontforgettobreathe
Just dontforgetto
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7. |
word from your madre
04:29
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word from your madre
verse
“Never take shit from a man that would change you
Before he tried to obtain I made you yah
Uh, so perfectly
Always live your truth, that’s a word from your madre
Though I know that he’s cold that’s your padre yeah”
Uh, are you hurting?
Lack of confidence in the past tense
Facts check in your absence, yeah
Rouge warrior status, ay
Got it all in the bag black magic
Should I give a damn bout the fame way that lames do
Just a way to dismay and enslave you
At the cost of the art that it’s made through
It’s made used
Did you catch me drownin’?
In the waters?
It’s like you saw me
Better than I saw myself
Out came a figure
Made up of colours
Filled up with promise
Found myself hearing you
Chorus
“I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me”
Best thing she ever said
It got all up in my head
On repeat until I’m dead singin’
“I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me”
yeah
Got me feelin’ volatile, and all the while
It’s the volume on the dial going wild singin’
verse
Do you believe that disease comes from dis-ease?
whole soul off kilt something missing, yeah yeah
It’s the world I built though I’m suffering in memory
I be damned by the chains of the enemy, yeah
Did you catch me drownin’?
In the waters?
It’s like you know me
Better than I saw myself
Out came a figure
Filled up with promise
Still unfulfilling
Not I’m not sure what to do
Chorus
“I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me”
Best thing she ever said
It got all up in my head
On repeat until I’m dead singin’
“I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me
I don’t need you
I need me”
yeah
Got me feelin’ volatile, and all the while
It’s the volume on the dial going wild singin’
Singin’
I don’t need you
I don’t need you
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8. |
fomo
04:06
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fomo
I’m done trying to save the world
Well I though it was my job
Who will save me from myself?
I’m so tired of being used
But if I’m not I’m being useless
Why don’t you fill my brain with your doubt.
How do I leave the fear of missing out?
How do I pray for rain, without a rain dance?
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