1. |
Watch It All Go Bad
04:28
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This year I wanna see so clear
Hole in my windshield
Reach too far
I sink
Wanna swallow you daily
But if you wont kill me
Break my heart
On the day I finally stand up straight you and I can watch it all go bad
Like a dog I'm running from water on my back
Is that fine to do it how I like
All of my best friends
Everyone leave my sight
I could be here all night
Too long
What are my dead ends
When will I wave goodnight
Holding me here untied, my god
On the day I finally stand up straight you and I can watch it all go bad
Like a dog I'm running from water on my back
Is that fine to do it how I like
On the day I finally stand up straight you and I can watch it all go bad
But I don't wanna be of no service to you, man
Is that fine then do it how I can
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2. |
Bruise
03:17
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My sins never go to waste
Collect inside a tear
Strange to my own two ears
Both hands never want to pray
God help consign me
I want to know myself
When I turn my television on
That movie is all I got I guess
But you're too cool
Fire all alone
Play it on my consciousness
Don't run away
I'm right behind you
Say what you want it to
When I turn my vision to the sun
You're always on my mind
When I turn my television on
That movie is all I got I guess
But you're too cool
Fire all alone
Play it on my consciousness
(Look at it bruise)
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Save today let water wash it off
Let the sun erase your mirror in the dark
It's all fog
Nobody else could find you
It's a knife
I'm gonna leave behind you
Yesterday I wanted off and on
Waiting for someone to call me on my own bluff
But this is how we talk
Til we get old and wasted on the weather
Saw you on my walk
Maybe we could waste it all together
It's all fog
Nobody else could find you
It's a knife
I'm gonna leave behind you
It's all fog
Nobody else could find you
It's a knife
I'm gonna leave behind you
(One shot)
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4. |
Never Open Door
02:39
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In my fantasy
I don't need much
To take motion
And lace it up
But my memory
Doesn't add up
We missed out on the best of it
But if you were me
What would you do
With all that time
You'd waste it too
Now I can't receive
Half a full heart
It would run away
I'm older this time
Through with the same design
There's nothing on my mind like you lately
Get over one score
Same as it was before
My never open door
Eye down daily
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Lava Gulls Brooklyn, New York
music by Jonathan Bailey, 2017-present
hmu: 865-924-9139
photo by Gabe Dreschler
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