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I Like It Tha Best
02:38
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there's no more fantasy
this time it's just me
but you don't really want me as I am
colors of the rainbow
i've worn a few
but no one really wants me more than one
i did all the aegyo
but still i couldn't control
i can't be the person i want to
searched a million fountains
but every time i reach in
i just come up empty-handed
i like it tha best when i'm alone
let me be by myself
(no perceptions or directions
don't trespass on my inflection)
maybe it could be enough
to know that someone else is loved
and they're living that dream for me
marble columns, open air
i'm doing fucking parkour
just to wake up in the morning
if it crumbled around me
would anybody see
or would i die without a witness
some things seem to last
when you try to put them in the past
so too will i be for you
i like it tha best when i'm alone
let me be by myself
(no perceptions or directions
don't trespass on my inflection)
heyo
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2. |
Montara State
02:41
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it's crazy how many sounds we drink in
filling and flowing every moment our heads
it's a wonder we don't stop more to think
to notice all these pretty little things
somewhere talk-show radio plays
there's a plane overhead and a bumblebee spins
a song of its own at our feet
marimbas and cellos
goodbyes and hellos
the drip of the faucet, the slush of the snow
leaves underfoot when you're walking home
but of all of these sounds
if i made one my own
and let it perpetually serenade me so -
i'd choose montara state with you
flower boy on the radio
frank ocean 'self control'
keep a place for me
i would go back happily
montara state with you
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3. |
You Turn Blue
03:00
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you turn blue in the miami moon
and when you do
i feel a light come through
you make everything black into yellow
this time i'm coming back to receive your troubles
the light beam came through
and i fractured into pieces of truth
you turn blue in the miami moon
and when you do
i feel myself come through
you make everything black into yellow
this time i'm coming back to redeem my troubles
the light beam came through
and i swam through prisms of truth
'cause you turn blue in the miami moon
there in the breeze that carries me to you
you turn blue
i'm stricken by you
you turn blue
miami moon
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4. |
Little Life
02:01
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i'll find a way, i always do
but for now i'm just in my room
writing letters i will never send
i turn my thoughts to you now and then
i can't wait for school to start again
don't have to dream to see the walls close in
summer break, also known as, one long bout of depression
i think i'm losing weight
my appetite's disappeared these days
but maybe tomorrow's finally gonna be the day
when i'm so far from that old world
i won't even feel it anymore
and when i'm dead, they'll speak of the little life i lived
as though it were really so so big
a wasted life is still a life, i guess
so here's to all the nothingness
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Kenneth Wade
Still got so much room to grow...
20 year old singer/songwriter.
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