Aint no disrespect
Send your calls I wont send em back
Your dead to me, bones in earth wont feed trees
Honey please
No ones perfect, were like fallen leaves
And we land where we land but you cant crash with me
Every night, every night, every night
Freezing hope u freezing
When nobody hold you
Breathing stop breathing
Now it turned me into
Someone I don’t even know
Where’d I go?
Is it all fake, am I all grey
Did you love me in the first place?
Don’t lie don’t you say that shit to my face
I cant handle it
You wont understand it
Weak shit, I might pull up to edge, hop off and split up my head
don’t got no time for you bitches
I work day and night to survive and I wish it would end
The sun in my eyes, shining my luck is a blessing but I cant deny
I don’t understand why you love me
Im trying to make this bullshit work
I aint real high up, tryn to get high up
Virtual it-girl Miquela, who pushes the boundaries of reality, gets her latest club track remixed by Amnesia Scanner, Palmistry, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 25, 2019
"Advice Column" is a new collaborative project featuring tracks written, recorded, and produced remotely during quarantine. Bandcamp New & Notable May 14, 2020
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