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Life is a waterfall
We're one in the river
And one again after the fall
Swimming through the void, we hear the word
We lose ourselves, but we find it all
'Cause we are the ones that want to play
Always want to go, but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
Always want to play but you never want to lose
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Life is a waterfall
We drink from the river
Then we turn around and put up our walls
Swimming through the void, we hear the word
We lose ourselves, but we find it all
'Cause we are the ones that want to play
Always want to go, but you never want to stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
Always want to play but you never want to lose
Oh
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes, eternal prize
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes, eternal prize
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Bitch, I'm a fuck up, ay
So, yeah, you've been making music for four years
You're clearly fucking, super passionate about it
And you must be good at it
I think, do it bro, I mean
You're doing it already, you just haven't posted it
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still fuckin' hate myself
I still fuckin' can't accept me
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still fuckin' hate myself
I still fuckin' can't accept me
Bitch, I'm a fuck up, ay
It's why I get fucked up, ay
Bitch, I'm a fuck up, ay
It's why I get fucked up, yeah
I wish to want a simple life (lil' bitch)
I'm mad, I cant' be satisfied (ay)
I fuckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)
I chase the bag and then another high (lil' bitch)
Spent a lot of my time waitin'
Fucked up, still tryna figure how to face it, uh
Got better vision like LASIK
Fuckboy, get the fuck outta my face, bitch, uh
Gunnin' for the top, I'm sprayin'
Full metal shots, don't miss, I take 'em, uh
Never really cared if I'm famous
I make real shit while you just fake it
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still fuckin' hate myself
I still fuckin' can't accept me
Bitch, I'm a fuck up, ay
It's why I get fucked up, ay
Bitch, I'm a fuck up, ay
It's why I get fucked up, yeah
I wish to want a simple life (lil' bitch)
I'm mad, I can't be satisfied (ay)
I fuckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)
I chase the bag and then another high (lil' bitch)
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect?
I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark
The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my father's come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends
Take you like a drug
I taste you on my tongue
You ask me what I'm thinking about
I tell you that I'm thinking about
Whatever you're thinking about
Tell me something that I'll forget
And you might have to tell me again
It's crazy what you'll do for a friend
Go ahead and cry, little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that she's got daddy issues, and I do too
I tried to write your name in the rain
But the rain never came
So I madre with the sun
The shade
Always comes at the worst time
You ask me what I'm thinking about
I tell you that I'm thinking about
Whatever you're thinking about
Tell me something that I'll forget
And you might have to tell me again
It's crazy what you'll do for a friend
Go ahead and cry, little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that she's got daddy issues
I keep on trying to let you go
I'm dying to let you know
How I'm getting on
I didn't cry when you left at first
But now that you're dead it hurts
This time I gotta know
Where did my daddy go?
I'm not entirely here
Half of me has disappeared
Go ahead and cry, little boy
You know that your daddy did too
You know what your mama went through
You gotta let it out soon, just let it out
Go ahead and cry, little girl
Nobody does it like you do
I know how much it matters to you
I know that you got daddy issues
And if you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that she's got daddy issues, and I do too
If you were my little girl
I'd do whatever I could do
I'd run away and hide with you
I love that she's got daddy issues, and I do too
Yeah, yeah, hey
'Cause I can't do shit right, I can't learn my lesson
I can't do shit right, take anti-depressants
Illness and welfare robbed my adolescence
My friends probably hate me, can't answer a message
Filled with anxiety, always be hidin' me
Feelin' inadequate's always what's drivin' me
Not a role model, that's not what I strive to be
Can't go outside, I'm afraid they'd be findin' me
Paranoid 'bout my privacy, yeah
And they always askin' questions 'bout my face, can't relate
Fuckin' caught my own reflection, broke a mirror the other day
Got a lot of bad shit that I'm takin' to my grave
Got a fuckin' date with death on house arrest 'til trial date
So I grab the red wine on rainy days and then I pour it
'Cause I'll age another fuckin' thousand days before I know it
Yeah, I spend 'em all inside, waste my time while I'm scrollin'
But I love when it rains 'cause I'm agoraphobic
Alright, be easy, this is the last one you'll get
I'm not okay, I'm not okay
I'm not okay, I'm not okay
What's the point? I'm not okay
What's the point? I'm not okay
This shit is fuckin' difficult
Conversion, software version 7.0
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity, of our city, our city
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
More wood for their fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, our city
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
You,what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder?
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts
I'll wait here, you're crazy
Those vicious streets are filled with strays
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They find you, two time you
Say you're the best they've ever seen
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I wrote you and told you
You were the biggest fish out here
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They take you and make you
They look at you in disgusting ways
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I was standing on the wall feeling ten feet tall
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard
This is my front page, this is my new age
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
Phony people come to pray
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
(The lines in the letter said, "We have gone to Hackensack")
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags out there Sunset Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard
You should have never trusted Hollywood
You should have never gone to Hollywood
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
You should've never trusted Hollywood
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
Choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
(No I don't have a gun)
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun