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build god, then we’ll talk
You make me want to pinkie promise
You make me want to swear under oath
You make me want to start a commitment
All the things that are serious
I got to be delirious.
If you wished upon a star I'd answer you
I'll make you a birthday cake everyday with candles too
I can't lose you
Part of me wonders if I've bitten off more then I can chew.
Only for you.
Only for you.
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[Chorus] Don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) [Verse 1] I think it's time I lay my heart out on the line I think it's time to say what's playing on my mind I see you out with him and I say that I'm fine Happens every time (every time) [Pre-Chorus 1] I'm sick and tired of playing games I'm sick and tired of being second place And I know if I never try I'll be sick and tired of being sick and tired [Chorus] Don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worse of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see, girl) [Verse 2: Maggie Lindemann] You know how much I love it when you call me out You see it in my eyes, the way they follow you around 'Cause yeah, I like the way you dance You know I do, yeah I do 'Cause that's just you [Pre-Chorus 2: Maggie Lindemann] I'm sick and tired of being friends I'm sick and tired of being there And I know if I never try I'll be sick and tired of being sick and tired [Chorus] Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) [Bridge: Maggie Lindemann & Brad] So, let's make it personal Tell me what you like Let's make it personal 'Cause I know that you want to try to get personal Tell me what you like Let's make it personal (personal) [Chorus] So, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worst of all, you don't even see (you don't even see)
have i done this before?
i’ve written a bunch of songs since my freshman year of high school. recently, i went through them and gave them all new titles. BOY CONTEXT:
boy #1- a brit i met at a summer camp
boy #2- my high school muse
boy #3- an individual i crushed on in middle school, ended up as close friends
boy #4- someone who i became close with on a musical level
boy #5- a mess that friends tried to set me up with
boy #6- my longtime high school crush
boy #7- he had feelings, i didn’t
“gee I wonder what this rock opera is all about” *the lead character dies at the end* “so like hamilton but more angsty and emo got it”
pseudo-mary sue has tragic backstory. now with big fancy guns!
and in the blink of an eye, [boy #1] disappeared back into USA 2.0: universal healthcare edition. ukesonfire still maintains feelings
that time when my cousin educated me about “deep emo lyric writing”
my sister writes a verse and a chorus with actual real emotions. instructions unclear, song isn't dark enough for ukesonfire
pseudo-mary sue had a little bit of time where people weren't trying to kill her. it's up to The Real mary sue (ukesonfire) to save the day (for some reason??)!
ukesonfire writes a dark fucking monologue and then bases a song off of it because that's a Great Idea (TM)
pseudo-mary sue dies, as the title track suggested. Real Mary Sue is forlorn and seeks answers.
ukesonfire is angsty because she's not emo enough and how she regrets being a poser prep two years prior
seriously how many times does pseudo-mary sue get accosted by fucking demon stalkers??
a lot of big words thrown together between over-processed guitars
bdsm stage version of hamlet induces intense feelings of loneliness, alternate universes, and cristofori's dream
post concert feelings strummed out on a new ukulele in an empty band room
I recently read 1984 and I hate the government!: starter pack
ukesonfire gets angsty … feat. somewhat intermediate Spanish (TM)
remember that time ukesonfire almost decided to transfer to [nearby catholic school]?
ukesonfire gets emotional about [boy #2] while she's at camp, part 1
ukesonfire gets emotional about [boy #2] and is convinced that she has an unspecified mental illness that only his affection can cure while she's at camp, part 2
is this about ukesonfire's personal life or is she lowkey shading summer camp divas? tune in next week
honestly don't remember the original meaning behind this one but the second verse sorta came true so who's the real mvp here
the piece that time (and ukesonfire) genuinely forgot
ukesonfire has feelings … in [native language] (R)
ukesonfire is super judgemental and has never actually inhaled a marijuana
ukesonfire gets reminiscent in [native language] and also listened to The Eagles a lot for some reason
ukesonfire has a brief moment of self reflection and a really fucking catchy riff
writing songs about secret agents are dark and mysterious, also very historical
the one where mama just doesn't understand that I am an independent 16 year old dammit
no one writes songs about october that aren't about halloween! also I recently downloaded the decemberists' entire discography!
ukesonfire tries to write something sappy and uplifting. she fails
junior year is a mess and also ukesonfire has conveniently placed herself in a black void trash can For Fun (C)
decent lyrics are fucked over with pitiful attempts at trying to sing better scat lyrics
ripping off a moderately famous [native country] band's song, but it's ok if the meaning is completely different and also in spanish!
ukesonfire believes she can save the world by hiding from everyone and discovers the truth about everything but decides not to tell anyone because trust no bitch amirite
3oh!3 inspired chord changes, dismal lyrics, intended for edm probably
lol I can't focus for shit also let's have a loose understanding of this mental illness and make fun of it
forgotten lyrics in an english binder, now rewritten to include [boy #3] because ukesonfire hasn't written a song about him yet (long after that one time she crushed on him hard, lol remember that??)
ukesonfire has feelings about friends that she'll never see or connect with again
ukesonfire is convinced that she's going to die young, better write a indie will (half insp. by the band perry)
thinly veiled metaphors for self reflection and turning points in life are thinly veiled. meredith monk secretly had something to do with this
ukesonfire tries to write rap. it does not end well
subtweeting [boy #4]. mostly in the last part. the second half of the last part.
Based On A True Story But With A Fictitious Plot And A Generously Inserted Mary Sue (also it's kinda about mama)
title character backstory, because it has to be Flawless and Epic
ukesonfire is still a huge judgemental asshole, apology and all
ukesonfire takes heavy inspiration from contemporary choral music and turns it into a romance
ukesonfire gets drunk and listens to some neon trees and strings some words together and then [boy #5] thinks it's the most magical thing he's ever seen
let's throw every nifty choral element ukesonfire's heard in the past two months and jam it into this one, featuring a whitacre-esque ad libitum vocal bit at the end for like four measures
you want a song about [boy #2], [boy #6], [boy #7] and [boy #5] all at once? well here ya go friendo and boy is it loaded with burns, emotions, and excedrin!
let's gather round the campfire and sing our campfire song, but in [native country]
[boy #5] is an asshole so I stole his song and threw some angsty lyrics at the end
weak buildup to an even weaker finale of a 12-minute long epic, but got damn those instrumentals though
very thinly veiled historical fanfiction
maybe this one won't sound like shit at the end ft [boy #5]/[boy #4] feels
PERSONAL- KEHLANI
don’t take it personal
- Kehlani
Is this a sunrise or just another sunset
Am I coming or going I guess I'm not sure yet
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