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Sleep Is Easier
02:47
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I told myself not to get that low again,
or i'll just lose my lovers and friends
but its just so hard not to fall apart,
not to fall apart
Sleep is easier than living,
sleep is easier than living (ooh mama get outta my head)
I'll just stay in and eat my feelings, down in a hole,
cos there ain't no love that'll give me reason to carry on.
I hold my hands up into the starry night,
thru a lens tinted with 2ci,
been here before, life is beautiful,
yeah life is beautiful,
But sleep is easier than living,
sleep is easier than living (im'a get outta my head),
girl whats your trip yeah whats your season? show me your soul,
cos i think that you could give me reason, to carry on,
Sleep is easier than living,
yeah sleep is easier than living (im'a get ouuta my head)
shit seems to hurt less when your dreaming, tell me ya know,
cos i can't get heartbroken by visions, right?,
there all in my head
I told myself not to get that low again.
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2. |
Just Pals
02:23
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What would you rather be?
On a ship sinking towards the shore or in a fantasy?
So I'll keep myself to myself this time,
no need to burst my bubble, I'm sure that i'll survive,
but love you swim inside me,
your in my DM's ayy!
I love the way your weaving jumpers with my heartstrings and my brain,
brain brain brain,
just want you to scream my name
name name name name (just pals!)
I'm puffin on a pipe-dream,
content to make it up,
I'll shy away from your embrace cos i'll just fuck it up,
you saunter up beside me,
I keep my eyes blindsided,
cos otherwise I'll waste my time with something unrequited
Well I've burrowed myself too deep,
over-complicated something imaginary,
but if it keeps me away from me,
then i'll guess i'll just keep falling head over heels until these feels admit defeat,
oh shitttt
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3. |
Overkill/ /Bottom Dollar
04:15
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Maybe see you later,
feeling like whatever,
baby I'm still shaking from the whiskey and the Jager,
no more shots this is overkill.
Fall in love for ever,
play the fool whenever,
baby I'm still shaking feeling lonely make me better,
no more promises I cant keep sweet.
I don't want to be afraid of falling in love again can i get an amen?(amen)
Yeah I wanna try something new,
make me feel the things that i used to,
how about you and me?
I understand if it seems scary,
but were too young to think of that shit yet,
bet your bottom dollar,
if you scream or hollar,
I'll come running in
and make you forget the things that you were freaking out about,
I don't want to play a game of cat and mouse - lay your traps down,
I will walk willingly,
into the shadow of your beauty,
how about you and me?
I'll make a point of making you happy,
'till were too old to think of what we did, kid.
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4. |
Fly By
03:50
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Fly by little pretty bird,
while I fantasize,
of things that could of been,
and things that might,
I will embarrass myself,
as I try to say hi,
so fly by little pretty bird,
and so will I.
Oh so what their just a person,
tell yourself again,
nothing more than pure devotion,
save some for yourself.
Can I pinch a cigarette?
I left mine at home,
chat shit for an hour or two,
then I'll make you my home,
I realize that there are guys out there,
more man than I,
they'd roll you cigarette,
and then they'd give you the eye,
but I am not one of them,
I am just I,
hit us up if your single yet (why?)
cos I'll make you smile.
Oh so what their just a person,
tell yourself again,
nothing more than pure devotion,
save some for yourself.
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ruairiDH Brighton, UK
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