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PRAYER
01:41
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I pray for **** ‘cause their dad’s sick
I pray for Caleb and Cameron and Patrick
I pray for strength to just accept that it’s all ashes,
[REDACTED] is dead, you can stop fucking asking
[REDACTED] EMOTIONS, it could’ve been a movement
If we moved like them rich kids y’all love to move with
Instead I’m 26 just thinking what am I doing?
All these feelings I don’t know what to do with
I was so fuckin’ zooted I was thinking I was dead, man
At 19 they put a piece to my head, man
For three weeks I couldn’t get out of bed, man
Bossed up, but was never same again, man
Shit could get tragic, this music is magic, I’m fumbling a bad bitch
Pass me the blunt and I face it
Fuck the truth, I can’t face it
I used to wanna just make shit
Now I’m just praying I make it
I’m seeing bigger amounts
I used to sleep on a couch
Was hungry, my stomach would growl
Got what I wanted now I’m full of doubt
Yeah I’m full of doubt
I’m full of doubt
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HAUNTED
03:16
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You wanted me to wear a Scream mask for Halloween last year
And I agreed ‘cause I thought it might hide my fear
You always hated when I brushed your hair behind your ear
(Out of the darkness, out of the darkness, out of the dark)
I would never take shots at you, that’s what I promised you
Just not sure what I should do, moving through my room and I walk through you
Staring at the wall but I talk to you, couldn’t sleep if I wanted to
Do you feel haunted too?
Do you feel haunted too?
Do you feel haunted too?
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Scared of what’s next, I think I’m possessed
Thought I saw your face, felt pain in my chest
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Guess this what I wanted
Can I make amends and put this to rest?
Alone in my bed, I’m thinking I’m dead
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted (x4)
Your shadow in the corner every day
Burn some palo santo, burn some sage
I try to meditate, I try to pray
None of that will make you go away
You used to always ask what I wanted from you
And I guess I never told the truth
When it served me that’s when I wanted you
Pulled you back in just to be used
Maybe it was me who haunted you
Do you feel haunted too?
Do you feel haunted too?
Do you feel haunted too?
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Scared of what’s next, I think I’m possessed
Thought I saw your face, felt pain in my chest
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Guess this what I wanted
Can I make amends and put this to rest?
Alone in my bed, I’m thinking I’m dead
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted
Bitch, I’m haunted (x?)
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EYELIDS
02:46
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Pressed juice and pressed pills
Got a little bit of money, I’m depressed still
Puke in the Uber, cry in the shower
Cry in the Uber, puke in the shower
I got heavy eyelids, I’m like Billie Eilish
Go to bed, get up, it’s on to the next crisis
I got heavy eyelids, I’m like Billie Eilish
Go to bed, get up, it’s on to the next crisis
I paid to lie to a therapist, I lie to God when I pray
Yeah I cling to false narratives until my last dying day
I just wait for the days to be over
I hate every day that I spend sober
Every night I’m plastered, every morning’s a disaster
Every morning’s a disaster
I’m just always trying to find that something
I just always gotta find that something
I just always gotta find that something
Something, something
Look, I never got nothing to say
Been drinking for multiple days
I learned to lie a long time ago
To make everything seem OK
She want me dead, I can’t blame her
I’m dead inside, I can’t save her
Conversations; gotta pray first
She looking at me like I’m a stranger
But I know what that look in her eye is
She’s tired she knows when I’m lying
But I got plenty disguises
And plenty of comfort in vices
I got heavy eyelids, I’m like Billie Eilish
Go to bed, get up, it’s on to the next crisis
I got heavy eyelids, I’m like Billie Eilish
Go to bed, get up, it’s on to the next crisis
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4. |
NOTES APP
03:47
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Wearing your [REDACTED] gold chain, your [REDACTED] pills for the pain
We pop champagne every day, yeah
East Hollywood, pull the drapes, pass the K, can’t feel my face
Every day it’s the same, yeah
You were always there when I needed
New Year’s Eve I took too much and I begged you not to leave me
Thought you didn’t need me
All those times you drove to see me, now it’s months without speaking
I saw a Jennifer’s Body poster outside the bar where we used to drink
And every time I write a new song I can’t help but wonder what you’d think
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I thought you were stronger than me
I love you, I love you, the way that my God loves me
Rainstorm, black Honda Accord
Shaky hands, up till four, railing lines on the floor, yeah
I might hit the weed just to calm down
But if I hit the weed I ain’t coming down
There’s the curb where we sat when it was all foreign
Lorde, tennis courts, peach wine, Channel Orange
It was 2022, I made it 2014 for you
Made you disappear when I didn’t need you anymore, yeah
I don’t blame you if you hate me for it
I’m to blame and I hate me for it
Maybe it’ll be a story when we’re forty
Till then I’ll do my best to make up for it
I hope you find whatever makes you happy and that your wildest dreams come true
You know I can’t watch Paris, Texas without thinking about you
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I thought you were stronger than me
I love you, I love you, the way that my God loves me
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I thought you were stronger than me
I love you, I love you, the way that my God loves me
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5. |
MOLLY
02:58
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Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, can I marry you? Molly, you’re the best
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, you know that I love you but sometimes I wish we never met
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, can I marry you? Molly, you’re the best
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, you know that I love you but sometimes I wish we never met
Molly, can I see you when your man’s not there?
I love your short skirts and your long blonde hair
I saw you at the party and I couldn’t help my stare
Molly, I’ll leave her for you, I’m not scared
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, can I marry you? Molly, you’re the best
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, you know that I love you but sometimes I wish we never met
I feel like you wouldn’t care if I died
You look the same when you lie
You say you can’t stop, but have you tried?
You look the same when you lie, you look the same when you lie
I feel like you wouldn’t care if I died
You look the same when you lie
You say you can’t stop, but have you tried?
You look the same when you lie, you look the same when you lie
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, can I marry you? Molly, you’re the best
Percocet, molly, percocet
Molly, you know that I love you but sometimes I wish we never met
Molly, don’t blame me, I’m just trying to be a man
Your pretty face is sullen with your eyes all black
Just wait here in the car until I get back
Molly, don't you know I hate it when you look at me like that?
I feel like you wouldn’t care if I died
You look the same when you lie
You say you can’t stop, but have you tried?
You look the same when you lie, you look the same when you lie
I feel like you wouldn’t care if I died
I’m sick of the same old replies
You say you can’t stop, but have you tried?
It’s not the same when you’re high, I miss the light in your eyes
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POST EVERYTHING
02:40
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I can be anything you want
I can post that new meme with a new font, new font
Waking up alone in them white sheets
Gotta sneak past the roommates, they don’t like me
Losers in my mentions, really they just like me
I’m post-everything, bitch I post everything
I just sleep, never dream
Just sent your girl another meme
Think I drove my girl insane and that’s why she had to leave
I just need another shot, I just need another drink
Sipping, texting in the car, hit the crib and go to sleep
Wanna go to the show? I don’t wanna go alone
Cracked screen on my phone ‘cause I dropped it on the floor
Oh, that’s your friend, right? The e-girl who’s a DJ?
I post everything, bitch I’m post-everything
And did you tell her what I did?
And how I acted like a scared little kid?
I wouldn’t blame you if you did
‘Cause in the end I guess I did what I did
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GRAVITRON (GO ON KID)
05:08
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The lights came on in the club
There’s the spot where you held me while I was throwing up
I know my words aren't enough
But maybe if I sing to you you might just soften to the touch
I watched you while you talked on the phone
You’re so much stronger than you know
It’s getting late, I should go home
Think of me, think of me when you’re alone
I shouldn’t act like this, I’m full grown
I love you so much more than you’ll know
Arm around you backstage at the show
Think of me, think of me when you’re alone
We’ve both got places to be
There’s still so much more to see
I love you baby but I’m begging you, I’m begging you please
Please don’t wait up for me, lying liability
There’s no need to wait and see, focus on that thin reprieve
I got something just for me, something that you shouldn’t see
Nodding off on that couch like I was seventeen
So please don’t wait up for me, lying liability
There’s no need to wait and see, just focus on that thin reprieve
Just go on, go on, go on kid
Just go on, go on, go on
Just go on, go on, go on kid
Just go on, go on, go on
Think of me, think of me, until the love is gone
Think of me how I was on that Gravitron
Think of me, think of me, until the love is gone
Think of me how I was on that Gravitron
Summer night in New York
I thought I was safe because I knew that you’d never been here before
It’s been lifetimes maybe more
But you’re still as beautiful as when we were shooting up on tile floor
You got a job and a man in the city
I don’t believe you when you say you miss me
Pull my sleeve past the marks so you can’t see
I’m happy for you baby but I think I gotta leave
I shouldn’t act like this, I’m full grown
I love you so much more than you’ll know
Arm around you backstage at the show
Think of me, think of me when you’re alone
We’ve both got places to be
There’s still so much more to see
I love you baby but I’m begging you, I’m begging you please
Please don’t wait up for me, lying liability
There’s no need to wait and see, focus on that thin reprieve
I got something just for me, something that you shouldn’t see
Nodding off on that couch like I was seventeen
So please don’t wait up for me, lying liability
There’s no need to wait and see, just focus on that thin reprieve
Just go on, go on, go on kid
Just go on, go on, go on
Just go on, go on, go on kid
Just go on, go on, go on
Think of me, think of me, until the love is gone
Think of me how I was on that Gravitron
Think of me, think of me, until the love is gone
Think of me how I was on that Gravitron
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8. |
DAMAGE
03:34
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I love doing damage to my body
‘Cause feeling bad, well it’s just like my favorite hobby
And everybody I love says, “whatchu doin’ Bobby?”
And I say I’m fine ‘cause I don’t want no one to stop me
Yeah
I met this actress from the downtown scene
She was cool, she was smart, she knew Eugene
Just chopping it up, she saif she's getting her degree and that she's only 18
OK, it’s time to leave, like
I’m a little too fucked up, I don’t really know what’s up
Need to call a Lyft, need to get picked up
Yeah, I’m a little too fucked up
I’m really thankful for the love you’ve shown to me
Driving home from the beach, getting sand on the seat, yeah
I was loaded and I showed you my beats and you said they were neat
That was golden to me
Greatest director alive, yeah
I just turned 25, yeah
Thinking that I shouldn’t drive, yeah
I think I could ruin my life, yeah
It’s [REDACTED] on the chest, Ember & Mikey never text
But I still rep the set, yeah
Echo Park and Sunset, Street Level where we all met
Now I’m up at Prado every night just getting wrecked
LA party at a mansion, chop it up with Daniel Lopatin
It’s Catholic girls doing coke in the bathroom
This whole city’s gonna burn like mad soon
Guess I better let my homies know we dumb tight
I just need to get my mental, get my bucks right
I need a crib I need a whip I need a fun night
And that Los Angeles Apparel girl in just tights
I need some new friends, I need a lint roller
I need some money for rehab, but like a nice one
I always fumble the bag, my crew like, “nice one”
Hit me if you’re a crypto millionaire, we trying to find one
I been missing birthdays, I been missing BeReals
Been fucking up in the worst ways, yeah, I been skipping all three meals, yeah
I was watching Black Country, New Road off some shrooms and a margarita
And I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I need you
I swear I really need you
I love doing damage to my body
‘Cause feeling bad, well it’s just like my favorite hobby
And everybody I love says, “whatchu doin’ Bobby?”
And I say I’m fine ‘cause I don’t want no one to stop me
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9. |
GOOD PLANS
01:12
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He’s got good plans, He’s got good plans for me
So I will take heart in deserts and gardens
He’s got good plans, He’s got good plans for me
If I know my Father, I know my Father
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Staring at myself in the mirror
Why am I here? Why am I here?
Think vodka lost it’s fun, need something clearer
Why am I here? Why am I here?
I was drunk Nightswimming in the ocean
Pop a Xan not to drown in emotions
A stone don’t float in the ocean
Think I’m only fear, think I’m only fear
(Looking at myself in the mirror x4)
You’re listening to [REDACTED] Radio
My dad resuscitates babies dying
My girl’s an angel, wish I could right my wrongs
My dad peels bodies off the pavement
I write funny songs, I write funny songs
Will I find my way? God willing
Am I capable of change? God willing
There’s only one way, God willing
Love finds a way, God willing
Will I find my way? God willing
Am I capable of change? God willing
There’s only one way, God willing
Love finds a way, God willing
Got a Xanny, got an Addy, I’ll take both of them
Little baddie brought a friend, I’ll take both of them
Little boy you ain’t no alpha, go sit over there
She said she want my full attention, guess it’s over then
I thank God for every day that I’m sober
I pray for Ye, Bam Margera, and Conor Oberst
Swear all those bars turned me NPC
Big Pharma can’t stop me, it’s rap game Morrissey, yeah
There’s still so much more to see
I want to be all of me
So much love in my life I swear I won the lotto
God willing I’m never going back to Prado
I was just waiting for you (x4)
My dad resuscitates babies dying
My girl’s an angel, wish I could right my wrongs
My dad peels bodies off the pavement
I write funny songs, I write funny songs
Will I find my way? God willing
Am I capable of change? God willing
There’s only one way, God willing
Love finds a way, God willing
Will I find my way? God willing
Am I capable of change? God willing
There’s only one way, God willing
Love finds a way, God willing
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