MISS MISSING YOU I'M SOBBING WHAT I WOULD GIVE OH MY GOD BABY YOU WERE MY PICKET FENCEEEEE I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEN CHLORINE KISSED SUMMER SKIN I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEN SOMETIMES BEFORE IT GETS BETTER THE DARKNESS GETS BIGGER THE PERSON YOU'D TAKE A BULLET FOR IS BEHIND THE TRIGGER OH WE'RE FADING FAST I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEEEEEENNNNNNNN
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thinking about tranquility base hotel + casino today and about how fucking cool it was. like what do you mean you were done writing love songs so you watched a million movies, locked yourself away in your home recording studio (that you named the lunar surface), and wrote a semi-concept album about a hotel on the moon that you invented in your head? where you're both the receptionist and the lounge singer performing two shows a day four nights a week? completely with a taqueria that gets four stars out of five? as mentioned in the lead single that's literally a faux advertisement for the hotel and all its accommodations? in the video for which you play evil twin versions of yourself? and you made a 3d model of the hotel that you singlehandedly, painstakingly put together using cardboard and an x-acto knife? with a sign that literally spins around if you put in on your tape recorder and turn it on? and you made a picture of that model the cover art for the album?
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You keep a casket buried deep within
You try to mask it, but fall back in sin
You want to shake it off, but you are stuck inside
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