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demons
03:26
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(Fosholy)
In summertime the mountains hold a beauty so divine
But there's demons on my mind
I'll walk with you a million miles and we can take our time
Just to hold your hand in mine
In my dreams my fears creep up on me
But I fear what I can't see
Hold my breath it's all just in my head
But it's bursting through my seams
The moonlight shines and lights the skies above my window sill
But these things they haunt me still
I need to just get out my head and think
I know that I can swim but still I sink
In my dreams my fears creep up on me
But I fear what I can't see
Hold my breath it's all just in my head
But it's bursting through my seams
In my dreams my fears creep up on me
But I fear what I can't see
Hold my breath it's all just in my head
But it's bursting through my seams
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2. |
here with me
03:01
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Looking back I think of all the things I should've said
Just a thing or two to get you out of your head
Wanna hold your hand baby please believe
I get butterflies when you look at me
Miss the way it felt when sunrays got a little bent
Miss the stupid things I'd do with my best friends
It all feels okay when I fall asleep
I have dreams of you and you're here with me
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3. |
numb
03:13
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Oh
I think I'm falling
Keep stopping and stalling
I just don't work
Oh
There's feelings inside me
There's people around me
They feel so far away today
I can't breathe anymore I'm drowning
Here inside my eyes my mind goes
Up and inside out surrounding
Every single thing
I'm numb now
Oh
I'm feeling insane again
I'm stuck in my brain again
(Numb)
Oh
I'm feeling insane again
I'm stuck in my brain again
(Numb)
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4. |
sober
02:46
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I think I wanna go home now
I've had enough of chasing after thoughts
Of what it's like to be older
I had a plan but I forgot
My parents think that I'm sober
Maybe I shouldn't grow older
Maybe I shouldn't grow older
Maybe I should just get sober
Maybe I shouldn't grow older
Maybe I shouldn't grow older
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interstate (i-5)
03:37
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Breathe in slowly steady pace I'm driving South
Pushing 80 miss the softness of your mouth
Middle school my bully made fun of my clothes
It gets hard at times to take life as it goes
I am afraid of things that don't even exist
My brain tells me believe it is what it is
My guts humming I'm driving on the interstate
Just don't think too much
And give all your love
Just don't think too much
And give all your love
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6. |
cryingize
03:21
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Called me last night I could see your crying eyes
And recognize my worlds demise
Why couldn't it all just be so simple now
We've done so much but I guess it's not enough
Say you love me asking me to text goodnight
My heart breaks and I die inside
Little stinky I don't wanna make you cry
I hope that time is on our side
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7. |
i can't see a thing
03:03
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I can't see a thing
I want to feel something
But I don't know its name
Could it be the rain
Is anything real
The way that our skin heals
The things we've yet to feel
It all seems so surreal
I can't see a thing
I want to know my name
But I don't have a brain
I guess it's all the same
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8. |
uninspired
04:01
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Sticky surface
Staining all my favorite shirts
I'm nervous
Find me face down in the dirt falling underneath
And I can't find my head
Never could redeem
So tell me darling
Something you think I should know
The world just
Seems so uncontrolled when the rain falls
And you don't feel my love
Never could recall
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shmoo New Orleans, Louisiana
shmoo is an independent musician that is based in san francisco and new orleans. all of their music is recorded from the comfort of their bedroom and is self produced. if you like anything give them a follow to keep up! much love!
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