323 / No. 323
Uh… not sure what to say for this one. I mean, what is there to say about yourself, really? I guess there’s modern alt-rock and… uh… some pop, I guess. The songs deal with liking music, and, I don’t know, there are some Phantom undertones in some of them. Maybe I should’ve got someone else to write this one for me, haha.
-D.H.
One day I will be dead, I will be dust
Keep this place beautiful
Some day when we grow up
Tell them I said, keep this place beautiful
Will you promise me that
Promise you will keep this place beautiful?
Some day when we grow up, tell them I said
I got my headphones on like a seventies hifi
Feelin' more connected than unlimited wifi
I got my headphones on like a seventies hifi
Feelin' more connected than unlimited wifi
I got my headphones on just to keep out the devil
Diggin' on the music spin some bass and treble
The only rule we need is never
Giving up
The only faith we have is faith in us
We're the ones who start little fires
Yet they burn out
But when they're on the rise they can't help but shine
And when the wave approaches Take our ashes to the ocean
Who cares if hell awaits?
We're having drinks at heaven's gate
I was supposed to do great things
I know the road was long
But I wasn't raised to shoot for fame
I had the safety on
I cut my ties, I sold my rings
I wanted none of this
If you start from scratch you have to sing
Just for the fun of it
What you don't know won't hurt you, yeah
Ignorance is bliss
I'm a happy idiot
Waving at cars
I'm gonna bang my head to the wall
'Til I feel like nothing at all
I'm a happy idiot
Spiders in my head, spiders in my mind
You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind
It all works out all right
You know I'm gonna be all right
You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind
My head is filled with parasites
Black holes cover up my eyes
I dream of you almost every night
Hopefully, I won't wake up this time
Well, I said, hey, hallelujah
I'm gonna come on, sing the praise
And let the spirit come on, through you
We got innocence for days
Well, I think I'm gonna burn in Hell
Everybody burn the house right down
Stop, what the hell are you talking about? Ha
Get my pretty name outta your mouth
We are not the same with or without
Don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how I feel
Top of the world, but your world isn't real
Your world's an ideal
And when they play it, you can't help but sing along
That's nothin' odd, that's nothin' wrong
'Cause a good song never dies
It just reminds you of where you were
The first time it made you cry, the first time you felt alive
