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She said “boy, the distance is killing me
what I wouldn’t give to have you right next to me
Oh it gets awfully cold
without someone to hold
but I’m not letting go”
I’m 2001 light years away
I’m 2001 light years away
When I look out into space
I can almost see your face
from 2001 light years away
You know I’m just a click away
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I wanna hit snooze one more time
I know its the only time that's mine
I'm running out of minutes
And the clock is half past nine
I gotta get out of bed
I just wanna rest my head
I'll answer my phone and say
I'm running late
I'm running late
I'm just a sleepy bitch
don't worry I'll be there in a bit
Hold your horses and just wait
While everyone's out in the sun
I'm getting paid little to none
Why do I even try
When everything makes me cry
What happened to all the time
Now I write my songs at night
I'm up till I see the sun
So when you call me up I'll say
I'm running late
I'm running late
I'm just a sleepy bitch
Don't worry I'll be there in a bit
Get off my ass and just wait
Hold your horses and just wait
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sun get me hot
sun get me hot
sun get me hot
sun get me hot
sun get me hot
sun get me hot
aah aah aah ah ah aaah
aah aah aah ah ah aaah
sun going down
sun going down
sun going down
sun going down
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daryl dee - incandescent
02:36
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you make me incandescent, burn white hot
showing you a colour i didn't think i had inside me
melt me to a crisp, i'll take another hit, baby
flakes of my skin, it's just
a sign of the wind, sweetie, at 40 degrees
taking it in, i got no guilt on my wings, not me!
sometimes i'm just so torn-up about it
sometimes i just gotta sing about it
sometimes i'm just so torn-up about it
i know i won't last if i think about it
beachcombers this way, unnecessary motions
i hit abort pretty quickly when i can't see the destination
trying to stretch my legs, to give my wings a break
but the hornets are out and the dogs will shout, this summer's never going away
i got 25 calendars and none of them work for me
birdie's brain says this ain't for me
45 days have passed and i got no net to save me
but maybe things will be okay
sometimes i'm just so torn-up about it
sometimes i just gotta say something
sometimes i'm just so torn-up about it
i'll evaporate if i think about it
i won't last, i won't last, i won't last, i won't last
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Peach Rings - burnt out
03:35
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Fleeting dreams of love has been such bullshit to me. Don’t you lie to me, I know that I’m asleep.
Snoozin’ while the sun is out, stay up late and wonder why I’m tired. Scrolling Twitter is really important (not really). I could mother fucking do anything else like, learn a language or practice guitar, lord knows how much I need help with that. Try to date someone but I’m way past due, in learning how love works so instead I’ll just re-tune.
I can’t believe it! Summer’s already here!
Notice how the grass is growin’, gotta get on that but all in due time. Lemme sleep away the previous day and kill any hopes of dreaming life in a better state than it currently is, I won’t be alone in this warming bliss. Gotta take my chances to prove myself, but I’m still anxious of everything right now.
I should be outside trying to limit time, of every wasted moment of my life. But I huddle still, like a winter chill, to be alone and hope that I don’t die.
‘Cause the only place I feel control, the only place I feel control, the only place I feel control, the only place I feel control… besides my room is.
Outside, mowing my lawn!
I can’t believe it! Summer’s already here. I can’t believe it! I’m wasting the summer again.
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spacecase - Weed Hotel
03:59
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boy don't play me,
don't play me for a fool
cause you know i'll see right through ya
yeah you know i'll see right through ya
caught me in the parking lot counting up all my change
i'd let you keep the quarters if you could just disengage
put your reading glasses on, take a long look at my face
i'm trying not to starve here, man, this was never a race
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I haven't written anything since June
Stowing away in a dark damp room
And I think I could be happier
You know I'd be happier
If I was anywhere else with you
Take a drive anywhere you need
Don't ask about what's behind your seat
It's just a memory
Of the person inside of me
Trying to claw its way out of my seed
I need your help
I'm tired of breathing for anyone
I need your help
Your skin will peel off when I'm gone
I need your will to live
I wouldn't give the world to live
Yet somehow I - Yet somehow I
Yet somehow I don't think you mean that shit
You're too old for it
I was the fool beside you for too long
Unproductive reproductive self-loathing anthems
If there was ever a name for you
I would protect your ears from any clue
You're too young and fun so I'll make you belong
I need your help
I'm tired of bleeding out for anyone
I need your help
Your joints will roll off when I'm gone
I need your will to live
But now there's nothing more to give
Yet somehow I - Yet somehow I
Yet somehow I - Yet somehow I
Yet somehow I don't think you mean that shit
Maybe it's time to quit
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PLEASE MOSH - Desert
02:36
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you should make a run for the desert
you should make a run, break out of town
leave all that shit behind ya
and every piece of junk they'll use to track you down
you would fit right in in the desert
find a place to watch the dry wind blow
the arid earth wants you for a garden
plant yourself there and see what grows
in the desert you don't really have to look at anybody you know
burn alive thinking about how much you hated the snow
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