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= this is home =
by cavetown(drumming up to you)&&& &&& &&& &&&
&& Often I am upset
that I cannot fall in love but I
guess
This avoids the stress
of falling out of it
&&& &&&
&& Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now
but I swear When I'm ready
I will fly us out of here
&&& &&& &&& I'll cut my hair
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) To make you stare
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now in this place
There's too many colors enough to drive all of us insane
Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead
'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
My eyes went dark
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I don't know where
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) My pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space
Get a load of this train-wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Oh
Time is
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Slowly
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

= jubilee line =
by wilbur soot(DDUUDU X3, THEN DDDUDU X1)&&& Wasting your time &&&
&&& You're wasting mine &&&
&&& Hate to see you leaving &&&
&&& Fate worse than dying &&&
&&& Your city gave me asthma &&&
&&& That's why I'm fucking leaving &&&
&&& AND Your water gave me cancer &&&
&&& AND The pavement hurt my feelings &&&
&&& Shout at the wall &&&
Because the walls don't fucking love you &&&
&&& Shout at the wall &&&
Because the walls don't fucking love you &&&
There's a reason &&
that London puts barriers on the tube line
There's a reason &&
that London puts barriers on the rails
There's a reason &&
that London puts barriers on the tube line
There's a reason &&
that London puts barriers on the rails
There's a reason &&
that London puts barriers on the tube line
there's a reason
They fail

• lullaby version

= your new boyfriend =
by wilbur soot(regular drumming DDUUDU + single drumming where it's needed)Life isn't quite what I thought I'd be
When I was a kid on VoIP
I thought when I get older
I'd marry her, I told her
Now I'm twenty-six and I work in an office
Nine 'til five's not the best, I'll be honest
If I could change a single thing
I'd make it me and not him
&&
But he's in your bed,I'm in your Twitch chat
&&&&&&
I've got the key and he's just a doormat
&&&&&&
And even though he's got social skills
That doesn't mean I can't pay the bills
Anyway, make the most of him
'Cause she moves on pretty bloody quick,
oh-oh &&&&
Your new boyfriend's an arsehole
(Woo)
hmmmmmm hmmm hmmm mm
hmmmmm hmm m
Yeah, I've met Jared
(of course, I've met Jared)
The one who took you away from me
You hit it off instantly
I know, 'cause you won't stop telling me
I've seen his jawline, shoulders, and muscles
Push against his fashion sense
I've thought about what he looks like nude
I'm not gay, though &&
'Cause she's living the dream
(living the dream, living the dream)
Oh, she's living the dream
From back when we were seventeen
she's living the dream
(living the dream, living the dream)
Oh, she's living the dream
From back when we were seventeen
but How on earth could I be saved?
When I'm one click away from insane
I just think that I deserve
A little bit of what I earned
I'm not gonna make another scene
like one I made when I was twenty-three
Means I'm not allowed in Disney WorldBut he's in your bed,I'm in your Twitch chat
&&&&&&
I've got the key and he's just a doormat
&&&&&&
And even though he's got social skills
That doesn't mean I can't pay the bills
Anyway, make the most of him
'Cause she moves on pretty bloody quick, oh-oh
&&&&
Your new boyfriend's an arseholeI think about you every day (every day)
So how on earth can I be saved? &&&
I think about him a lot as well &&&&
Maybe if he wasn't fine as hell &&&
'Cause you're beauty And you're grace
Your telephone calls are my
favorite place And I
want you to notice me &&&&
With no restraining order, please (Jason Derulo)
Want you to care &&&&
&&& Want to smell your hair &&&-&-

= It’s OK, I Wouldn’t Remember Me Either =
by crywank(u4 x8, regular drumming dduudu from 3rd verse)I don't wanna be awake again
I spend my days with my head in my hands
If I go outside, I'll fall apart &&&
I am mostly scared by passing time
The world, it seems, gets more unkind
Inevitable tragedies will soon be mine &&o-oh-oh oh-oh
o-oh-oh oh-ohI am looking for an easy place
To mask my thoughts behind my face
Oh, brown-baked column of victory &&&
Maybe I should just pack up and run away again
Let you forget that you were once my friend
Then watch another go on and do better without meo-oh-oh oh-oh
o-oh-oh oh-ohBut I could not go away, not if I wanted to
I can hide from friends but I cannot hide from you
These chemical reactions are dividing me &&&
Self-deprecating thoughts interrupting all the time
Emphasising all the traits that I wish weren't mine
They speak louder than everybody &&&
Try to keep my eyes closed
as my outlook isn't bright
Compulsively complaining when I
haven't got the right
I hate the way that I think and act
I want to end reality but I feel hesitant
Optimistic that the future will be more concerned than the present
&&&& And so for today &, && I'll remain intact&&&& &&&&
&&&& &&&-&-