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โฑ๏ธ 2:16 duration
๐ ID: 17405646
๐ Lyrics
(The consequences or after-effects of a significant unpleasant event
Do you want to hear the remaining one?)
New grass growing after mowing or harvest
I'm carried home under Mayfield sky darkness
I could've loved a farm boy, a suburbanite queer
A clever city slut, or at least his veneer
Well, maybe I was someone
Or maybe I will be
Sometimes my potentials outweigh me
Outweigh
Away
My eyes slide like cursive, scrolling the grass
I sleep in the backseat of this aftermath
Now I'm sliding the cursors and scrolling the glass
Awake in the backseat of this aftermath
(So what are you up to?
Do you still hate me?
I still wear that shirt you gave me
Do you still wear the jockstrap I gave you
Has it worn out, like me and mine?
Remember when I had my hand inside you
I do
I try not to think of it
Until some anonymous face brings you up again)
And you're up again
And I'm up again
Then I'm down again
Again
So what are you up to?
Do you still hate me
(Oh, what are you up to?
Do you still hate me?)
What are you up to?
I hope you still hate me
The facility of clarity is all I really need from you, maybe
Do you want to hear the remaining one?)
New grass growing after mowing or harvest
I'm carried home under Mayfield sky darkness
I could've loved a farm boy, a suburbanite queer
A clever city slut, or at least his veneer
Well, maybe I was someone
Or maybe I will be
Sometimes my potentials outweigh me
Outweigh
Away
My eyes slide like cursive, scrolling the grass
I sleep in the backseat of this aftermath
Now I'm sliding the cursors and scrolling the glass
Awake in the backseat of this aftermath
(So what are you up to?
Do you still hate me?
I still wear that shirt you gave me
Do you still wear the jockstrap I gave you
Has it worn out, like me and mine?
Remember when I had my hand inside you
I do
I try not to think of it
Until some anonymous face brings you up again)
And you're up again
And I'm up again
Then I'm down again
Again
So what are you up to?
Do you still hate me
(Oh, what are you up to?
Do you still hate me?)
What are you up to?
I hope you still hate me
The facility of clarity is all I really need from you, maybe
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.11] (The consequences or after-effects of a significant unpleasant event
[00:12.97] Do you want to hear the remaining one?)
[00:18.11] New grass growing after mowing or harvest
[00:22.72] I'm carried home under Mayfield sky darkness
[00:27.34] I could've loved a farm boy, a suburbanite queer
[00:31.84] A clever city slut, or at least his veneer
[00:35.81] Well, maybe I was someone
[00:38.25] Or maybe I will be
[00:40.98] Sometimes my potentials outweigh me
[00:45.03] Outweigh
[00:49.96] Away
[00:54.25] My eyes slide like cursive, scrolling the grass
[00:59.29] I sleep in the backseat of this aftermath
[01:03.32] Now I'm sliding the cursors and scrolling the glass
[01:08.36] Awake in the backseat of this aftermath
[01:13.07] (So what are you up to?
[01:14.65] Do you still hate me?
[01:17.06] I still wear that shirt you gave me
[01:20.00] Do you still wear the jockstrap I gave you
[01:23.87] Has it worn out, like me and mine?
[01:27.13] Remember when I had my hand inside you
[01:30.70] I do
[01:31.97] I try not to think of it
[01:34.75] Until some anonymous face brings you up again)
[01:39.82] And you're up again
[01:42.10] And I'm up again
[01:44.45] Then I'm down again
[01:47.11] Again
[01:49.47] So what are you up to?
[01:51.31] Do you still hate me
[01:54.16] (Oh, what are you up to?
[01:55.88] Do you still hate me?)
[01:58.79] What are you up to?
[02:00.37] I hope you still hate me
[02:03.10] The facility of clarity is all I really need from you, maybe
[02:10.63]
[00:12.97] Do you want to hear the remaining one?)
[00:18.11] New grass growing after mowing or harvest
[00:22.72] I'm carried home under Mayfield sky darkness
[00:27.34] I could've loved a farm boy, a suburbanite queer
[00:31.84] A clever city slut, or at least his veneer
[00:35.81] Well, maybe I was someone
[00:38.25] Or maybe I will be
[00:40.98] Sometimes my potentials outweigh me
[00:45.03] Outweigh
[00:49.96] Away
[00:54.25] My eyes slide like cursive, scrolling the grass
[00:59.29] I sleep in the backseat of this aftermath
[01:03.32] Now I'm sliding the cursors and scrolling the glass
[01:08.36] Awake in the backseat of this aftermath
[01:13.07] (So what are you up to?
[01:14.65] Do you still hate me?
[01:17.06] I still wear that shirt you gave me
[01:20.00] Do you still wear the jockstrap I gave you
[01:23.87] Has it worn out, like me and mine?
[01:27.13] Remember when I had my hand inside you
[01:30.70] I do
[01:31.97] I try not to think of it
[01:34.75] Until some anonymous face brings you up again)
[01:39.82] And you're up again
[01:42.10] And I'm up again
[01:44.45] Then I'm down again
[01:47.11] Again
[01:49.47] So what are you up to?
[01:51.31] Do you still hate me
[01:54.16] (Oh, what are you up to?
[01:55.88] Do you still hate me?)
[01:58.79] What are you up to?
[02:00.37] I hope you still hate me
[02:03.10] The facility of clarity is all I really need from you, maybe
[02:10.63]