How it All Ends (Ft. Solaria SynthV)

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  • Опубліковано 27 сер 2024
  • I will be taking a bit of a break to work on a project after this. 🦀
    (Edit) the inst in the folder is wrong i will fix it eventually
    SoundCloud: soundcloud.com...
    Spotify: open.spotify.c...
    Project Files: drive.google.c...
    LYRICS
    how did it ruin so fast?
    i want it back
    but i can't take that path
    what's the point
    in trying new things if it's a game
    only to transfer blame
    taking pictures taking names
    every one ended the same
    a photo, a drawing
    a love song, an outing
    the living, the dead
    what's common? the end.
    a mother, a father
    they stand by and grieve
    what's the point in a name
    when others treat me like a fucking game
    ah, ah
    leave it be and alone
    come on,
    just leave me be to breathe and do my own thing
    how could i
    be so naive it was a scheme
    so i would never scream
    why is it
    a heart breaks in only one piece
    only to die with ease
    taking pictures taking names
    every one ended the same
    a lover, a fighter
    abuser, and liar
    the foe and, a friend
    what's common? the end.
    a mother, a father
    they stand by till the end
    what's the point in a name
    when others treat it like a fucking game
    ah, ah
    leave it be and alone
    come on,
    just leave me be to breathe and do my own thing
    i worked too hard
    to be respected and approved of
    i try my best
    to be at least a decent person
    i worked too hard
    to be respected and approved of
    i try my best
    to be at least a decent person
    taking pictures taking names
    every one ended the same
    a photo, a drawing
    a love song, an outing
    the living, the dead
    what's common? the end.
    a mother, a father
    they stand by and grieve
    what's the point in a name
    when others treat it like a fucking game
    ah, ah
    leave it be and alone
    come on,
    just leave me be to breathe and do my own thing
    taking pictures taking names
    every one ended the same
    a photo, a drawing
    a love song, an outing
    the living, the dead
    what's common? the end.
    a mother, a father
    they stand by and grieve
    what's the point in a name
    when others treat it like a fucking game
    ah, ah
    leave it be and alone
    come on,
    just leave me be to breathe and do my own thing

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