Media Memories
LED screen, bright RGB
How could I not see it looking right back at me
Past the cursed energy
The memory
So plain to see
Show after show
Blow after blow
No I'm not talking snow
Just fabric to nose
Two sides to a story
Mines quite boring
But the truth normally is
No exaggeration
Not riveting
Just facts that are spittin'
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
I shouldn't, but I'm trying to time it
Indulging in melodies and frames made of brass
A flicker of light dances on my eyelids
In the haze of nostalgia that's built to last
All in the past
I'm glad that its passed
With evidence concrete
It should be so easy
But I can't uninstall, can't delete
Can't Believe
It
Oh shit
I'm still signed into your Netflix
Lets see what you're watching bitch
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
Lets take it back a sec
Don't let things get too complex
How do people do this week after week
It feels so bleak
Does your heart not feel weak
If I'm a grape, you're cheese
Test of time, we'll see
But at least the image of you is safe in my memories
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
You're still with me, ash of fear
Ash of fear, of fear
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Burn it all to ash)
Fuck
How could I not see it looking right back at me
Past the cursed energy
The memory
So plain to see
Show after show
Blow after blow
No I'm not talking snow
Just fabric to nose
Two sides to a story
Mines quite boring
But the truth normally is
No exaggeration
Not riveting
Just facts that are spittin'
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
I shouldn't, but I'm trying to time it
Indulging in melodies and frames made of brass
A flicker of light dances on my eyelids
In the haze of nostalgia that's built to last
All in the past
I'm glad that its passed
With evidence concrete
It should be so easy
But I can't uninstall, can't delete
Can't Believe
It
Oh shit
I'm still signed into your Netflix
Lets see what you're watching bitch
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
Lets take it back a sec
Don't let things get too complex
How do people do this week after week
It feels so bleak
Does your heart not feel weak
If I'm a grape, you're cheese
Test of time, we'll see
But at least the image of you is safe in my memories
Media memories, haunting my thoughts
Replaying the moments, the love that we sought
With every film and every verse that I hear
You're still with me, ash of fear
You're still with me, ash of fear
Ash of fear, of fear
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Burn it all to ash)
Fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Jack P
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