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What Is Skype?
05:17
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5:47
01:47
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OWL FREAK
01:13
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"..."
03:42
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I... feel...
Look me in the eyes, tell me what you see,
tell me who I am, tell me what you dream of,
tell me everything,
Are you really you?
Am I really me?
Are we one in the same, can we really be,
just a singularity,
In this galaxy,
what was once a star, turned into a sun,
what was once a stick, turned into a gun,
strike 'em down,
Look at what we've done,
what do you believe?,
If I pray to a god,
will he pray for me?
I'm just left with questions,
Why do people die?
What's my purpose here?
What's my courage, worth in fear?
Why is it the truth sometimes hurts to hear?
Why do people lie?
Why do people kill each other?
Why do we feel pain and pass it off to one another?
I... don't... know...
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Mars Argo
05:38
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Ever since I was 15, I've been spittin sick 16's, loose leaf in my ripped jeans, with nothing but this dream, and a drive to succeed, it was never 'bout the revenue, or having a better crew, but more of a tool I used for forgetting you, and It showed me a path that never knew existed, my new religion was born within the booth.
I no longer wanna be the main attraction
I'm fine hanging out back stage relaxing
Can't sleep and they say my brains to active, to busy thinking bout all the days that passed us, good times, good times, I won't being seeing again, I couldn't be your lover so i'll settle being a friend. It's been hard but I hope I can find peace in the end, I've been here before and I'm sure I'll be here again.
I just wanna feel loved, is that too much to ask for, n I know that you move to your own beat but now I'm wondering who it is that you dance for, you've been haunting my dreams I've been waking up crying, I thought I was a stronger person than this but because of this I guess I have been reevaluating who I am, uh. I'm just tryna be a better me, and I bet I'll see the evergreens eventually, peaking over the hills and accepting me into the valley of happiness and once I'm there I will never leave, all I have is a memory remember me forever we, can never be alone as long as we got each-other, then that's all well ever need. That's what you said to me...
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partical
01:05
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Artificial Turf
02:44
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Gyroscope
01:49
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Sunset Mountain
03:36
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18. |
XTorinX; K4000 - 8:30PM
02:26
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Despair Teen
02:17
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I don't wanna be here alone
I don't wanna be here alone
But I'll pretend I'm fine
I'll pretend I'm fine
Another day, I wake up in the frey
Watching the bodies in the trees as they sway
But I'll pretend I'm fine
I'll pretend I'm fine
I can hear the ghosts in the streets
Praying to a god they can meet
But I'll pretend I'm fine
I'll pretend I'm fine
I can taste despair on my tongue
Doesn't this happen to everyone
But I'll pretend I'm fine
I'll pretend I'm fine
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(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
All they ever see is me fucked up,
They don't think I'ma make it,
Baby dance around, I'ma fake it till my ass make it,
DarkHeart boy, bitch I don't see them haters,
They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,
I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,
Catch me with your bitch under-covers,
Witchcraft, baby girl, I'm just a MUDblood,
(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
(I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,)
(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
(I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,)
Syrup sippin' bitch, yeah you know that I'm fucked up,
They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,
DarkHeart boy, baby I'm just a fuck-up,
Black cat, lost boy, baby I got that tough luck,
They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,
I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,
Catch me with your bitch under-covers,
Witchcraft, baby girl, yeah, I'm just a MUDblood,
(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
(I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,)
(They only see me when I'm a fuck-up,)
(I'm only cool, bitch, when I be fucked up,)
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Hit me up when you lonely,
When you need a homie,
Baby you can hold me,
And I'ma try an hold it down,
You don’t know the old me,
I'ma monster, lowkey,
“You ain’t shit”, they all told me,
Fuck you bitch, take a look at me now,
I can’t change my frown, bitch my smiles fucked up,
Piece of shit, baby girl, I’m just a fuck up,
All I’ve had is tough love,
So I can’t be touched, love,
I guess that’s just what love does, (2x)
I just I can't be touched, love,
I guess that’s just what love does,
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Optimism in Bursts
04:03
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8hug8
04:24
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Mazeophobia
03:00
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[MANICBEHAVI0R:]
This is my lifestyle,
This is my dream,
I can see a crowd,
They're all surrounding me,
And don't try to say otherwise,
It's all lies,
And I can see the light,
My name up high,
And I just know,
It'll be me selling out at shows,
Can you see it? (2x)
Why can't I be them?,
(Why can't I be them?),
They play in my head,
(Play in my head),
Why can't I be them?,
This is my lifestyle,
This is my dream...,
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