Who Knows

Crank the bass for this one.

A touch of grey

A touch of grey.

A tired face.

Smile soft as silk—

She seems so out of place.

Iris almost purple.

Her glasses frame her eyes—

Optical slight of hand.

A convenient disguise.

Is she one of a kind?

Or, am I just colorblind?

Is she timid & bland?

Or, do I not understand?

Mysterious.

So serious.

She makes me feel delirious.

I cannot know—

I'm curious.

I mustn't ask—

I'm furious.
She looks this way—
I catch her glance.
Give her a chance—
A chance to dance.
The dance of daring—
Jousting, brave.
To lust, we will always be slaves.

Good Night

An extremely amateur attempt at recording a song: first take, yolo.

Good Morning

It's pretty simple: press play and follow along. Hope you enjoy this as much as i did.

Verse: the first

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

My friends think—

I'm going insane.

Like a virus—

It's in my brain.

Never ending—

Like a migraine.

Hear them whispering—

That's my name.

If you say so—

Friends come and go.

All the real ones,

They will stay, though.

Strong relations stick—

Like playdough.

You won't make those,

Out at Dayglow.

Throw that beat on—

Rhyme along with,

Lyrics, with music,

And a spliff.

Keep your ears out—

Hear that drum riff.

Like you're jumping—

Off a tall cliff.

Verse: the second

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Take a break—

Let's get baked.

Over the fire—

You are raked.

See the flames—

Huge mistake.

Feel the heat—

It's too late.

Yes, we all—

We all make.

We make stupid,

Mistakes.

That's why they do,

One, two, three...

Thirty-seven fucking takes.

That's not me—

I do one.

Cause I think it's more fun.

Gonna soak up the sun.

Gonna keep writing puns.

Always talk with my tongue.

Right now, I'm living—

Living young.

Grab on the bottom rung.

Climb the ladder—

Get stung.
Baby steps—
Yes, one by one.

Verse: the third

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Wounds they heal faster,

If,

Dirt, you rub on.

Go stiff.

Smell that skunk?

Catch that whiff?

Don't be all,

In a tiff.

Now,

I'm saying goodnight.

Time to turn out—

The lights.

I'll keep fighting—

The fight.

Tomorrow—

Yes, that's right.

Drop your beats—

On the floor.

Now,

I'm closing the door.

Now, you're starting—

To snore.

Catch some z's.

I'll write more.

Coda

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Now, it’s done—

You had your listen.

Are you seeing—

The same vision?

Are you with me—

On this mission?

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Went for a drive—

Did we just vibe?

I feel alive.

Have I arrived?

Verse: the third

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Wounds they heal faster,

If,

Dirt, you rub on.

Go stiff.

Smell that skunk?

Catch that whiff?

Don't be all,

In a tiff.

Now,

I'm saying goodnight.

Time to turn out—

The lights.

I'll keep fighting—

The fight.

Tomorrow—

Yes, that's right.

Drop your beats—

On the floor.

Now,

I'm closing the door.

Now, you're starting—

To snore.

Catch some z's.

I'll write more.

Verse: the second

Now, it's time—

Sit back, and listen.

Kick your feet up,

I'll be pissin'—

Full 6 minutes,

On a mission.

Going numb—

Make that incision.

Take a break—

Let's get baked.

Over the fire—

You're raked.

See the flames—

Huge mistake.

Feel the heat—

It's too late.

Yes, we all—

We all make.

We make stupid,

Mistakes.

That's why they do,

One, two, three...

Thirty-seven takes.

That's not me—

I do one.

Cause I think it's more fun.

Gonna soak up the sun.

Gonna keep writing puns.

Always talk with my tongue.

Right now, I'm living—

Young.

Grab on the bottom rung.

Climb the ladder—

Get stung.