Word To Song Lyrics- V.1

[apy]

And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial!

psychosocial - slipknot
a bop tbh
word: knee/knees

[horchata]

when the zeros line up on the twenty four hour clock
when you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
when you walked around your house wearing my sky blue lacroste
and your knee socks

knee socks - arctic monkeys

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word: night

[imp.]

so bring me the night, send out the stars
'cause when i'm dreaming we don't seem so far
darken the sky and light up the moon
so that somehow you'll be here with me soon
bring me the night - sam tsui & kina grannis

word;; thoughts

[ron]

it's me defending in suspense
it's me suspended in a defenseless test
being tested by a ruthless examiner
that's represented best by my depressing thoughts
i do not have writer's block my writer just hates the clock
it will not let me sleep i guess I'll sleep when I'm dead
and sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

migraine - twenty one pilots
[link]

word: door

[.cage.crypt.]

Two more weeks, my foot is in the door
I can't sleep in the wake of Saturday
Saturday, when these open doors were open ended

Saturday - Fall Out Boy

Word: Gate(s)

[black soul.]

Would you give me, give me, give me, give me a boost
A boost over heaven's gate, yeah
Give me a boost over heaven's gate
I'm gonna need a boost
'Cause everything else is a substitute for your love
Give me a boost over heaven's gate

heavens gate, fall out boy

next word; fire

[Pixiistic]

"She's the fire in the sin
And I burn breathing her in
Now it's love suicide
And I sell my soul for the high"
~Horns, Bryce Fox

Word: Dream

[black soul.]

And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline

gasoline, halsey

next word; memory/memories

[luca balsa]

We'll carry on!
We'll carry on,
and though you're dead and gone believe me.
Your memory will carry on.
We'll carry on,
and though you're broken and defeated,
your weary widow marches.

New Word: Ghost(s)

[black soul.]

Though I'm weak
Beaten down
I'll slip away
Into the sound
The ghost of you
Is close to me
I'm inside out
You're underneath

goner, twenty one pilots

next word; never