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Champagne
01:38
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Another wasted year damn >:(
Laying on my couch
Thinking maybe I could have it better
Or be like anybody else
I'll try to take my time
But I can’t wait anymore.
Lifes just a waiting game then you die
I'm sick of waiting till I'm next in line
What’s the fucking point
If life has failed you?
The second that you think you’re gifted you’re so damn screwed?
Have you ever considered that the world ain’t on your side this time?
It's hard to plan for the future
If every single day the news changes
I wanna rip my hair out thinking about all of these catastrophes that are pegged at my face
Pour your champagne out there’s no need for it, nothing here to celebrate about. Maybe next year we could try again if there’s a chance to forget about a whole lot of nothing
Another wasted year damn
Laying on my couch
Thinking maybe I should have it better
Or be like anybody else
I'll try to take my time
But I can’t wait anymore.
Lifes just a waiting game then you die
I'm sick of waiting till I'm next in line :(
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Sauvage Dior
01:54
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It's the funny things in life that keep me aligned with the truth that all we know is burning to a crisp
Let me take the check I swear I know I'm doing!!!!!!!
Adulting ain't that hard…... but I still feel just like a kid
Think about all the nights where I kept myself awake
Hoping something will force me to take a cab far away
Or, at least let me hide from my student loan debt
So I can have a clear mind for the rest of my twenties
It's the funny things in life that keep me aligned with the truth that all we know is burning to a crip
But I've seen all the nightmares
My parents warned me of
Being that tired fuck, waiting to start their 9-5 job ;/
This shits so stupid
Yet, I still feel so damn clueless
I can’t even fathom what it means to have a mortgage
I can’t believe it,
It's been a minute since I’ve left my high school steps.
But I’m not ready to admit that I'm not the same person that I was when we took that trip down to the cape with friends
It's the funny things in life that keep me aligned with the truth that all we know is burning to a crip
Lemme do the talking I know a thing a two about keeping up with everything, time after time
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Trashpit
03:32
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Tell me,
Watcha wanted from me?
I know to this day you saw me growing up making moves coming up strong flowin thru it like a fuckin breeze
I'll shake it off, totally
But I know that ill never be
What you think I’m like those kids from the end of my street
Then I guess it’ll be a no
If you think ill be good to go
You’ll probably feel a harder blow
From that....
Old shit
Coming from the trash pit
Noting all my earnest
Contemplations in my brain
I told ya
I can’t believe we’re older
I forgot we could have better days than this
Noticing when you’re walking away from my stage
(Well ain’t that fucking lame)
When its you and me I seem to tense its hard to breathe complications that you’ll see me just being me
Doesn’t that just really blow?
Been harder times but I know ill say so
We’re probably good but we’ll never go, I know
Then I guess it’ll be a no
Hate to say it but its hard to cope
You’ll maybe feel a harder blow
From that
Old shit
Coming from the trash pit
Noting all my earnest
Contemplations in my brain
I told ya
I can’t believe we’re older
I forgot we could have better days
From what we had what it could have been. Does that make sense?
Finally, some clarity, not playing pretend
I'm cleaning up my floor, I’m finding out my way, believe its all ok
No need to say less
It's so so slow gotta go time to think bout all you know do u really wanna hear that?
(Not really no….)
Last chorus
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KACHING!
03:24
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You caught me off guard
It's over my head
Can’t seem to press start
It's fucking tragic
Maybe I'll try it again or
A game over instead
Its something bout losing
That makes me wanna do more
I'm jumping up to the ceiling
I'm cheating all the way and it's lame
It's hard to care what you say about me cuz my shame ain't here to stay
watch the sunrise, wondering who you are?
Somebody like me’s got a couple scars
But I got mind racing down the track catching up to the clock
Tell ya what, I'll get a high score
Watch yourself win it's a nice fucking surprise
You’ll never realize if its a lie
And I'm catching up to the finish line
I see your hands attached to mine
But it's all not right my head feels light
I just wish I could fucking sleep at night
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H.A.G.S.
03:24
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Everybody's asking if you’ll be okay?
You’ll never tell ur friends what it's really like checking into your own head
I am too far away
My guts running miles ahead
It's made all the wrong decisions for me
But I still need to pack all my bags
It's time to leave my moms house for good
I'm sorry this is the way that it's gonna be from here
You’re still looking for another surprise
( I know I’m fucked but can I have another chance? )
Maybe it's best if I can get a redo on life again
I can’t be running away
Just thought you were a friend to me
To the point that you knew everything bout my story
I'm still seeing you all on my feed tonight
(I know I’m fucked but can I have another chance?)
Maybe it's best if I reach out to you to see if ur alright, alright?
A guessing game
Its harder to ask for help
Than ever before
Tearing the lies
Try to define yourself
Telling me everything better than it’ll really be
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Bootleg Kardashian
03:40
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It's complicated
Yeah, I know I don’t feel like myself
I'm sick of wasting
All my time watching jojos in my bedroom
You know you’re holding on to something hard, it's locked, trapped inside your heart. But hardly
Sick of waiting for something here to change man
I'll pack my back I’m just tired of the same thing
Every other moment seems to run in motion but I’m still collecting myself
Don’t go and tell me I need to take a chill pill, dissociating and tired on my couch
I just decided that I'm living in my own hell
You know you’re holding on to something hard, it's locked, trapped inside your heart. But hardly
I'm gathering myself it's hard to say
I'm trapped inside of my own damn maze... :0
But you’ll keep me that its life its life its life
Lo and behold I am spacing all alone
Dwell over the past it's a kick in my ass and its nothing that I’m tryna know
(If you believe what you see know what I mean)
Another day trapped inside and it's good to hide radiating consequences take me to its relevance
My rooms spinning in my head feel a lack of dread coming out my bed, so just give me a fuckin chance to feel something other than me
It's a necessity
Feels like a drug I want inside of me
It's complicated
But this is harder when that’s what ur telling me
(Sick of waiting for something here to change man.
I'll pack my back I’m just tired of the same thing!
Every other moment seems to run in motion)
My rooms spinning in my head
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5ever Boston, Massachusetts
5ever is a POP-punk band from Boston MA. The band, consisting of Sam Nazaretian (Vocals), Tyler Dack(Guitar), Chance Wells (Bass/Vocals), and Alex Pickert (Drums), formed in 2021 and had one goal in mind: take the genre back to a place of fun.
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