Note from WiCAYT by bug eater
Tracklist
| 8. | Note | 3:12 |
Lyrics
Rotate
Pulsate
Twist up
Throw away
Fixate
On your mixtape
Cute flower
It died today
Warm day
You don't say
Hills say (he'll say)
Let's go away
See you in the morning
I can see you no disguise
You can have my password
and I'll let you have some fries
There's just something in the air
I can feel it through your eyes
And it's comin' and it's comin' and it's comin'
This will die
Do you remember when you told me
Do you remember what you said
I guess there's nothin' to remember
I couldn't make it through November
Spent the whole damn month in bed
A whole month in my head
Blow it up blow it up
Put your fuckin' lighters up
That's enough that's enough
I love you let's patch things up
Blow it up blow it up
Put your fuckin' lighters up
That's enough that's enough
I love you let's patch things up
Blow it up blow it up
It's a rat in a maze
Not that bad you'd be amazed
Crushin' cans crushin' cans
Cursed cursive writing man
There's the son on the left hand
Take a left man
There's a prophecy of note and it's written on my hand
It's a rat in a maze
Not that bad you'd be amazed
Crushin' cans crushin' cans
Cursed cursive writing man
There's the son on the left hand
Take a left man
There's a prophecy of note and it's written in the sand
