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haych - i wish i couldn't wish anymore. كلمات الأغنية

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[part i: “out of love.”]

[intro]
grow up, grow, grow out of it
need love, need trust or i’m out of here
send some, send some reefer down here
i’m gone, i’m gone to the stratosphere
grow up, grow, grow out of it (in time)
need love, need trust or i’m out of here (in a while)
send some, send some reefer down here
i’m gone, i’m gone to the stratosphere (ah_ah_ah_ah_ah_ahhh)

[verse 1]
drove too quick into oncoming traffic or at least feels like it
some nights; lay awake at night, what happened to that sweet lad?
that sweet lad
(grow up) i’m broken (grow out of it)
(need love) i think i can be fixеd (or i’m out of here)
(send somе) said “i’m broken” (reefer down here)
(i’m gone) and it’ll take the p_ss (gone to the stratosph_)

[chorus]
i am out of love sometimes
we all get old in the end, we all die (die)
i am out of love sometimes (i am out of love sometimes)
i just need some sp_ce, my own place in the stars
i’m livin’ or am i wishin’? (huh)
[verse 2]
we went back to your place but i didn’t want to stay
(you made me feel like i could but i shouldn’t)
i just wanted embrace, a short grace, a blissful day
(you touched me in the wrong way under covers)
i got love, i got care that i wanna give you
but i’d need some in return if you wanna see this through
please, accept me, drive me crazy, i want all that you sell
think he’d leave me in a heartbeat if she gave him a bell

[pre_chorus]
grow up, grow, grow out of it
need love, need trust or i’m out of here
send some, send some reefer down here
i’m gone, i’m gone to the stratosphere

[chorus]
i am out of love sometimes
we all get old in the end, we all die
wishin’, wishin’ i was different
try again, is it too much? eternity’s a long time
or have i waited too late?
we could try it today
hey, don’t push me too hard
please, not too much, i’ll break
[part ii: “i ask for too much.”]

[intro: astrid & jean dawson_friends]

imagine this as the bonfire, the lantern or the site of grace
“is it fish_eye?”
a place to lay and watch another hunt
“hey rich, waah!”
everyone’s itching for something, for some reprieve
none of us are ever truly lost even at our lowest points
every person on planet earth is just trying
trying to find the answers at the end of their own story
trying to reach the lantern
we may never truly achieve a singlar heaven, let alone a seventh
but that won’t stop us trying
“bruh, bruh”
“ay, not my knee, bruh” slakcer folk

[verse 1: haych & marietta]
some people say ‘we’re all dying’, they’re not wrong
some people say i’m ‘not trying’, well_ uhhhh_
i don’t wanna give up, i don’t wanna give in
i wanna feel myself again, i wanna take it on the chin

but i mean la_
lately, it’s been getting late but i’m not tired
and no thanks to
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
so i’ll get in my car, we_
lately, it’s been getting late but i’m not tired
and no thanks to
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
so i’ll get in my car, we_
i feel like i’ve been missing out of something
something real that’s just been torn away
but that’s not gonna stand anymore boy
but you’re not one to tell
and i’m not one to appreciate myself
i just say ‘i’m mediocre’
you decide

lately, it’s been getting late but i’m not tired
and no thanks to
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
so i’ll get in my car, we_
lately, it’s been getting late but i’m not tired (woo, hahah)
and no thanks to (h_hey!)
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
so i’ll get in my car, we_

i don’t wanna do a single f_ckin’ thing with you
i wish i just fled the country when i saw the truth
leaving ‘thank you’ notes and ‘sorry’ letters all over the house
taking breaks indefinitely but the earth still turns around
you made me ashamed to be a shame
i felt it, the energy, again (again)

[pre_chorus: paul mccartney]
“one, two, three, four”

[chorus]
i wish i was forever younger
i wish i was one of the others
i finish myself with blueberry gin
eight hundred million boxes laying, waiting in the sink
low life energy, you took my energy

[verse 2]
tell me you love me, tell me you don’t
you loved the old me, the man i was
appreciate yourself before you tell me
who i am or who i’m wanna be
boys, girls, which one do you prefer?
you’re rolling in and out of consciousness, it’s gonna hurt, girl
i just wanted someone who understands me
doesn’t take me for granted, loves the girl i’m gonna be

[pre_chorus: paul mccartney]
“one, two, three, four”

[chorus]
i wish i was forever younger
(let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go)
i wish i was one of the others
(i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show)
i finish myself with blueberry gin
eight hundred million boxes laying, waiting in the sink
(let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go)
low life energy, you took my energy
(i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on_)

[bridge]
lately, it’s been getting late but i’m not tired
and no thanks to
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
so i’ll get in my car
don’t f_ck with me
leave me alone, get your hands of me (haaah)
(let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go)
don’t look at me
i just need a friend who can hold me platonically (_screaming_)
(i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show, i’m on show)

why don’t you call me ‘pretty’?
why don’t you call me ‘pretty’?
why don’t you ever kiss me?
i doubt you’d even miss me
please, just call me ‘pretty’
one time, just call me ‘pretty’
she looks at me so different
maybe i’m the issue
why don’t you call me ‘pretty’?
why don’t you call me ‘pretty’?
why don’t you ever kiss me?
i doubt you’d even miss me
please, just call me ‘pretty’
one time, just call me ‘pretty’
she looks at me so different
maybe i’m the issue
(“one, two, three, four”, f_ck)

[part iii: “out of love coda! _ andy’s reading.”]

[verse]
in my life i’ve been, oh, so kind
i think i’ve been a good person
i hope i’ve been a good person
i hope i deserve it

grow up, grow, grow out of it
need love, need trust or i’m out of here
send some, send some reefer down here
i’m gone, i’m gone to the stratosphere

yea, we’re done, we can’t let him out
haych/jae, isn’t here, it’s just haylie now
look me in the eyes, say your goodbyes
say that you ‘miss him’, sure

[chorus]
i think i’ve had enough of this life
i don’t wanna grow old like this, not this time
wishin’, wishin’ i was different
try again, is it too much? eternity’s a long time
say my name (i am out of love sometimes)
say my name, it’s not hard
be my friend, please, please, someone

[outro: andy thomson, marietta, novaleit & _astrid_]
what else is our life but a series of preludes to that unknown hymn
the first and solemn note of which is intoned by death?
love is the enchanted dawn of all existence
but what is the fate is there?
who’s first delight of happiness are not interrupted by some storm
who’s fine illusions are not dissopated by some mortal bast
consuming its altar as though by a stroke of lightning
and what cruel_cruelly wounded soul
issuing from one of these tempests
do not endeavour to solace its memories in the calm serenity of rural life
nevertheless man does not resign for long to the enjoyment of that beneficent warmth
which he first enjoyed in nature’s bosom
and when ‘the trumpet sounds the alarm’, he takes up his perilous post
no matter what struggle calls him to its ranks
that he may recover in combat the full consciousness of himself
and the entire possessions of his powers

and we’re all going straight to h_ll for all the lies we tell ourselves

this is as if you are in the hunter’s dream, looking through a window into yharnam
remember, you’re never truly lost, no one is
may your hunt be rewarded
you are beautiful, you are loved and everything will be okay
reach for the painstar, enjoy being in your own mind
but please, be wary
and the next track is called ‘heresy tee.’
_slakcer folk_

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