Lane 🎶

I occasionally post music when i’m not busy - I don’t know anything about music theory i throw shit on the wall and whatever sticks gets put it my notes - song writer

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If you like the song leave a like on the video over on YouTube please <3 thanks so much

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Hi, I’m lane! I’m 17, make music, and like to draw although i don’t post it often. If you do either of those things to let’s be moots please! tumblr feels pretty dull when it comes to indie music and i always want to hear more. If you have a song you’ve finished recently id love to hear it!

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Anymore

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Don't

don't tell me to live please ive been sitting here rotting its just flat out cruel to expect of me don't tell me you need me i can barely stand see you're just prolonging this suffering i just wanna be free i wish you'd forget me i wish you'd just leave i wish you could hate me you see cut this tie, leave me in the dust it can fill my lungs and i can die how i have longed alone and untethered no one to witness this pathetic scum freedom is calling and so are the angels that beckon me to come

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i rlly need to work on getting all my stuff uploaded here.... i use tumblr more for interacting with other ppl's music T-T

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Plzzzzz listen to my music plzzz?

YOU ARE SO COOL!!!! u have such a set aesthetic and i yearn for that... I'm a sucker for ambient stuff so it's right up my alley. <3

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Please check out my finished album!!! It would mean a lot to me <3333

just like she did

I make stuff and that's it. I don’t know anything about music theory I just play for fun :) --------------------- tumblr:@downlanesbrain yo

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you pluck and you pluck my heart strings

each one breaking slowly beneath your fingertips dancing

but go ahead, have your fun, pluck these strings until I die

play the harp of my heart if it hurts thats the lesson i abide

i chose the path that crosses my

threshold of confine

and then walk around in curved lines trying to trace steps behind that i cant find

ive got no memory of the fine lines

ain't got a string of time

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I couldn't open up my eyes this dreaded morning

I was stuck seeing you behind my eye lids

oh you'll never speak to me again and I know it

at least you'll live on in my brain stems, dear poet

emotions never seem to bloom when I'm around him

oh and I'm a piece of shit, its not deep down, I just know it

all I know is being selfish, I will never change

I really try but it always ends up the same

I'm not smart I'm just sharp and pointed

don't come near me i'm a needle and I'll pop it

run into my stinger it's not on purpose

now my guts are dragging across your forehead

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I do the same things everyday

I'll isolate, it's just my fate

I've began to hate yet take every excuse that I can fit onto my plate

I made it through the darkest days now the easy parts feel like a play

I'm acting out all the things everyone wants to see on my face but they don't mean a thing

I don't know how else to make

a name, a place, a face, a day, so I watch myself, third party, far away

I know I never stayed in touch like I'd say, but I still wonder if you think

about the days when I was still all here and awake

when I could help you stand before my legs went and caved on me

now a skin of person standing boneless and with no inertia

I can't think x2