1. |
Cinnamon Boy
03:00
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when i’m naked i smell like cinnamon
if I don’t kill myself, i’m here for the win
fear of missing out, ya you’re looking in
fear of flying, I float on the wind
life got me so high, heaven’s down below
you stare at the sky but i’m undertow
sucking you down, shoulda learned to swim
god and the devil, which is which
used to fuck with god then i became him
and I’m feeling like a flood is about to hit
if you wanna know how heaven is
it’ll be free to stream my new testament
we got, weed and wine, wine and weed and sex
enthusiastic bout your consent
sending you love with a sacred text
eggplant raindrop alien
when i’m naked i smell like cinnamon
if i don’t kill myself, i’m here for the win
fear of missing out, ya you’re looking in
fear of flying, i float on the wind
life got me so high, heaven’s down below
you stare at the sky but i’m undertow
sucking you down, shoulda learned to swim
god and the devil, which is which
but why would i suicide?
when all I want is a different life
don’t get me wrong, it’ll been alright
but hating myself’s been a waste of time
this limbo feels like eternity
but I think I see what you see in me
thank god I’m about to see the light
gimme those visions, clouds, and pearly whites
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2 L 2 L
03:48
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you wouldn't talk into your phone
it became a scene, a silent film with captions off
just wanted to turn one light on
but maybe you prefer the dark and
keeping no one in the know
wouldn’t give a second thought
in your mind it wasn’t worth the time it took to talk
i don’t know why i couldn’t stop
i needed you to hear that i was sorry
but now i’m not
2 little 2 late 2 try
2 late 2 change your mind
2 little 2 late 2 try
what’s the point at this point?
years of talking shit you’ve added to the background noise
blurry boy across the void
the only thing i wanted was
to find a way back to your voice
keep on avoiding real talk
hit replay on all your jealousy and petty thoughts
but I don’t wanna be involved
i need to sing a different song
about how life keeps moving on
2 little 2 late 2 try
2 late 2 change your mind
2 little 2 late 2 try
2 little 2 late 2 try
2 late 2 change your mind
2 little 2 late
what’s the point of making up at this point?
i don’t care anymore
what’s the point of making up at all?
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3. |
Hypersex
03:28
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touching you is on my mind - is your body online?
sending out signals, sex above the sky
holograms of you hover above my eyes
can you feel me from the other side?
will you meet me in a little while?
can i count on you to be here with me in-
hypersex
we all wanna know where you go when you’re gone
you don’t even know, what you’ve done
slow down I’m close to fallin in love
but I don’t even know what to touch
fucking you inside my mind, no space no time
my holographic love, supposedly we’re feeling fine
but doesn’t it disturb you? don’t you ever miss real life?
I remember you in real time
it was basically a different life
can I count on you to stay here with me in-
hypersex
we all wanna know where you go when you’re gone
you don’t even know, whatcha done
slow down I’m close, to fallin in love
but I don’t even know what to touch
does it mean it doesn’t mean anything if it’s digital?
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