Roman Candle
Elliott Smith
he played himself didn't need me to give him hell he could be cool and cruel to you and me knew we'd put up with anything i want to hurt him i want to give him pain i'm a roman candle my head is full of flames i'm hallucinating i hear you cry your tears are cheap wet hot red swollen cheeks fall asleep i want to hurt him i want to give him pain i'm a roman candle my head is full of flames i want to hurt him i want to hurt him i want to hurt him i want to give him pain and make him feel this pretty burn90s abuse accoustic acoustic american Awesome beautiful bitter songs calm chill chillout college rock dark Dead depressing donny especially loves elliot smith elliott elliott smith Favorite Artists favorites favorites from middle school favourite folk folk rock FUCKING AWESOME good Great Lyricists guitar indie indie folk indie pop indie rock inspiration Lo-Fi Love lyrics male singer-songwriters male vocalists melancholy Mellow melodic Monday moody pop portland post rock post-punk post-rock quiet relax relaxing sadcore seen live singer songwriter singer-songwriter singer-songwriters slowcore soft songwriter suicide The Good Stuff
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