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bummer
lost in the darkness (an intro by unforseen)
instrumental.
lake house ft. mikey the magician
(mtm)
and i’ll be looking up while i’m miles away from you
the money yea it comes and the drugs turn my face blue
if i could see you for a second i know i wouldn’t blink
and if i told you i loved you then baby what would you think?
so meet me at the lake house.
cry your name
but its not the same
just a face in a frame
and the cold wind blows
off the edge of that lake
its funny how things change
what do you want from me?
see i ruin the things that i love
and i’m hoping that some day
when I leave to go out on the road
and I’m craving the company
i won’t hate myself like i have
and ill bury it underneath
bringing it back slowly
claiming i’ve changed and they saying
they missing the old the old me
but I’ve lived in this skin all my life
what the fuck is that supposed to mean?
ill find what I’ve lost in the trees
you know where to find me
(mtm)
and i’ll be looking up while i’m miles away from you
the money yea it comes and the drugs turn my face blue
if i could see you for a second i know i wouldn’t blink
and if i told you i loved you then baby what would you think?
so meet me at the lake house.
-n,n.
i’ve been doing well
a couple quarters in my pocket
couple dollars in my wallet
i’ve been doing well
i’ve been working overtime
couple cars in my garage
can you see me now?
haven’t heard from you in months, i wonder what you’re running from
can we talk it out?
and at night i go to bed, i see the reaper in my head
won’t you kill me now?
see through these curtains
spending to much time in my bed
the only thing i know now
i’ve got too much time on my hands
you’ve got too much blood on yours
you got what you asked for
…time to grow up, get a real job
5:35 at the bus stop
heard they got benefits and its evident
that you got what it takes to get to the top
know you been going through things
but you could feel better when the money comes in
and every night you can question your life
while you stare at the ceiling; no fucking feelings
bringing it back
to the good old days
to the run down park where we used to skate
paul and connor john bert and lopez
not one day did i feel this hopeless
god damn
and they try to get me to go to therapy, please
no human alive could revive my mind
would you think its a lie if i said i was fine?
a couple quarters in my pocket
couple dollars in my wallet
i’ve been doing well
i’ve been working overtime
couple cars in my garage
can you see me now?
haven’t heard from you in months, i wonder what you’re running from
can we talk it out?
and at night i go to bed, i see the reaper in my head
won’t you kill me now?
swear to god i’ve been trying
i’ve been just finding
all of the things that I’ve kept in my mind but i can’t even write them
let alone say it
i’m losing my mind
while i’m losing patience
at the end of the day
i’m amazed at the pain
you’ll sustain for paycheck
so its back to basics,
i’m picturing life when the music don’t pay
in an all black acura
got the kids in the back
and the wife in the passenger
man, i’ve been spectacular
got my own office
and a gun in the cabinet
see i think about blasting it
leave a stain wall near the frame of my bachelors
-n,n.
time out!
‘cause i still see
with the same green eyes
from when I was a kid
young and scared of the world
‘cause I still kiss
with the same chapped lips
from when I was six
and I still feel
with the same frail fingers
does my scent linger,
in the linen sheets of your bed?
i'm still full of shit
you don't buy a word that i say
but it's ok,
i wouldn't either
-n,n.

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