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bmc183 - confessions lyrics

[verse one: jayell]
i will never turn on tv
so remote
desert island
blowing smoke
make the most, make the most, make the most of it
sh+t don’t rain down, no confetti
i treat that as a confession
‘cause recently secrets seem to be trending
a curtain closed don’t mean that it’s ending
sleep through day and awake through emptiness
but sp+ce makes me feel bless
i can’t explain it
trip three times and it changed my ways
nintendo 64 nostalgia
tear through me i’m writing dreams down
only my dreams allow me to never turn on tv
so out of the question
i never keep the receipt for anything i purchase
i take full responsibility
if it gets broken it was me
got no excuses, excuse me
i told you i will never turn on tv

so remote
desert island
blowing smoke
make the most, make the most, make the most of it
sh+t don’t rain down, no confetti
i treat that as a confession
‘cause recently secrets seem to be
[verse two: adamlofi]
so so peak like why why me
so so drunk can’t see my feet
blurry vision
blurry speech
wait, i mean slurry speech
i took too much lsd now i’m tripping over my own feet
and its 3:15
hope my parents are asleep
but please don’t take it personally
you’re not the man you pretend to be
but i’m not the man that i’m meant to be
only i can f+ck with me mentally
your envy stems from your jealousy
green eyed like the monsters be
fear blue lights might be on to me
and i never turn on console games
just too much real life to be played
difficulty, stay insane
never sleep just afk
or whatever they say
i just stop, rewind and play
i could rinse and repeat all day
you and your unproductive ways
because you’re the type to always turn on
[jayell]
tv
so remote
desert island
blowing smoke
make the most, make the most, make the most of it
sh+t don’t break down on confetti
i treat that as a confession
‘cause recently secrets seem to be

[tom]
i’ve been lacking spontaneity you see
every night i’m lacking sleep
i feel as though my destiny is a dread to me
i’m getting deep
every time i get in these situations dangerously
getting close to another death for me
can you spare a breath for me
can you tell what’s best for me
blessing me not testing me
help me fulfill my destiny
it’s been going on for days
can’t explain how i’m feeling in my brain
hope, it will go away
is+issa shame i’m tryna make a rainbow just to find the riches
just to skip a payload
just to find ignorance is bliss
now i skip over this
no risk
it’s a p+ss in the park
pardon my bars
i kinda get nasty when i’m into it
charge me and i’m lit as this
narcissistic flow i’m getting intimate
past watershed it’s half past ten
news is fake controlled by men
who’s past is darker than the villains in the dramas playing on a weekly basis
police chases seem basic when we facing it
no more dangerous scenes, type you never see on
[jayell]
tv
so remote
desert island
blowing smoke
make the most, make the most, make the most of it

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