give your from txts & fabric by or neither!

you won’t give yourself to chance & i get it
the past is mean the past is hard the past is angry
you won’t give yourself to chance but be wary
when you’re wary of a change
you said it’s just you know that i think you could
when you can i guess you should at least
but you were never one to listen to me
i’ll give the rest of what i’ve got to sympathies
i’m still learning to make sound
it’s hard to do with all these cameras around
run by the concrete lake i was never what you please
play back the tape w/o your edges on the scene
quincy will they have me
i know it’s weird but will you go & could you ask for me
signed yours your friend who’s sitting scared on your staircase
i’m the kid sitting scared
signed yours your friend who’s sitting scared on your birthday
i’m the kid sitting scared
quincy will they have me
i know it’s strange but could you go & could you ask for me

• Folk
• bedroom
• language arts
• lofi
• love
• solo
• New York