Uploaded January 2024 | Updated September 2026, 26 minutes ago

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Headphones please if you want to understand anything I guess. I'm not too coherent

Lyrics were written last night and this morning and the music is at least 8 years old I reckon. Just wanted to get creative out of nowhere

Lyrics:

One, but it’s universal
Solitude is a role that’s just rehearsal
No show
All curtains
Bubble burst but
What’s worse is
The out of pocket a purse thing
That feeling
Like an undertow, dragging away
The ebb and flow
Of another night another day
And it’s hard to tell the time
When its not on display
Hard line, hard recovery
Nothings ever easy
Believe me
I don’t go by what I saw, see
That’s back and forth-ing
And it’s gonna bore me
Im ignoring
All that’s coming my way
In the hopes that
I don’t just lose it today
I’ve been hangin on nothing but the loose for ages
Spotlight changes
Every stage is
Compromised
All lines are the prompt’s replies
Painted skies and other tainted lies

And it’s like I’m flipping out to Redwood Chrome
When I want to feel more like Kelly in his zone
Just mellow I could be a fine odd fellow
But I acknowledge that
I’ve been kicking off Since hello
But hold on
Do you think I’m channelling wrong
A loon in his zero
Like a loop based song
Pease get it
I’m not coasting of their credit
I’m just talking inspiration
Where I’ve already said it
You bet it
I don’t gamble all the much
I ramble relativity right out of touch
No reach
I don’t wanna vote, nor preach
I Figure brave blood
Just baits the leech
Please teach me
I guess again I beseech thee
I guess again I plead
All I know is I turn up the bleed
Whenever I need

With a little tribute to a few acts that inspire but I'l likely never get to work with.

Peace