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  • maoahi 18h

    You said you'll have to leave
    You've done it all in past, that was indirectly
    N spent yourself in between
    Oh Darling, that's all right
    Don't worry, she's scary
    Pulling hard on strings to carry
    When I came to know
    I hoped it's you who is ready
    And bluffers aren't able to change
    At least I'm with myself again, instead of
    Somewhere around you
    Oh for me it doesn't make difference
    N don't have my phone with me
    I get it, this is nonsense
    But I'll try my luck with you
    This night is on our side
    Oh I'm your once in a lifetime
    Trust me, this is not the beginning
    Oh, Oh
    Let's see how much we get without giving
    She's hoping hopelessly to give herself a chance
    It's not gonna be working
    I know, that it's depressing
    The hints weren't formed fully n they're sent
    It happens in installments for half a night
    N then, I'm sorry that I left
    Cause you couldn't leave your ex-things
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 5d

    Get out of here, miss
    With your so called exclusive gossip
    No, I won't read your eyes right now
    And darling, hey
    You make me shiver all over by choice
    But do you read my voice
    Do you
    And you're looking kind of out of place
    And probably plotting a theft of some kind
    She's been thinking about going to toy boys
    It makes her feel all load less

    The pot smoke in your mind
    Staring at a toy boy's hands
    Spanking the bottles, yeah
    Spanking the bottomless tonight

    Get out of here miss
    With your so called exclusive gossip
    No, I won't read your eyes right now
    And darling, hey
    You make me shiver all over by choice
    But do you know my voice
    Do you

    She's probably arrested on the way here
    For drinking and driving high
    ...flashing of torch lights and yellow teeth
    From people who just wanna know nearby streets of their homes

    The pot smoke in your mind
    Staring at the toy boy's hands and
    Sniffing some drug, yeah
    Sniffing some drug off his fingertips
    Blah, blah, blah
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 1w

    If you can summarize the equation, carry me
    I can't put hold on the emergency
    You should ascend your slow steps towards me
    And solve away the unassumed randomly

    Cradle me out my down
    And have a swing on my sky dancers

    It's an important crime
    No reason to be urgent
    Took the stuck blinking as a sign
    Oh, temporary generosity

    Cradle me out my down
    Merge my name with your noun
    Cradle me out my down
    And have a swing on my sky dancers

    My sky dancers won't swing me and I can't make them moving on my own
    When will you be here
    My sky dancers won't swing me and I can't
    make them moving on my own
    When will you be here
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 1w

    When I got back after applying lip balm on my teared up lips
    You were overseeing the car crashes on red light
    Letting your reasons fall through the sour go-to coffee sips
    As if the handover was already in your sight
    It's debatable that I can't answer what I was doing there
    It was one hand made constellation
    I had a big pocket on my dress under my savage sweater
    And my love peeked up from the bottom
    Not with me
    I haven't got my weird
    Have you got your weird? Not with me
    You can't drink hard when surrounded by crowd
    To shout till you can hear that it's loud, yeah
    No, not with me
    I haven't got my weird
    Have you got your weird? Not with me
    I haven't got my weird
    I better arrange my weird soon
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 1w

    Outside the little bar by the hardware store
    You were putting a show on chivalry tricks
    And my opinions got trashed, as you spoke and dressed
    One of the last of your disturbed dolls
    Said, "You're misunderstood if you think everyone sees me as 'normal' here"
    As you chewed from your stale lunch box
    And then suggested me your looks in the shape of an uneven stalker
    Is all you have and you're going to let it drain
    Your routine lives, consisted of the weird
    And dramatic and steered
    And I love that stupid game you had named
    'Detrimental Daydreaming'
    And how you're into tormenting imaginary friends during napping afternoons
    The next time I felt the burning of my smaller sized boots
    It was while walking to get to you
    Reminiscing of the ways to seduce
    You don't really appear to be what you are on the front
    But your distance couldn't stop my stunt
    The point that I was coming closer to your home
    With palms in your pockets you exempted the table like a heartache
    Stood there breathing slowly like there is no question you don't know the answer of
    And though I hid the fancy feel so to not find myself as a dumped product of a reaction
    There was literally nothing to hold or to let go
    And your routine lives, consisted of weird
    And dramatic and steered
    And I love that stupid game you had named
    'Detrimental Daydreaming'
    And how you're into drinking the whole damn thing instead of trying sips for napping afternoons
    Uninteresting
    But not exactly as difficult as everyone think you've become
    Detrimental Daydream
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 2w

    You haven't seen before
    But still he meets you like an old school friend, you always wanted to talk to
    He's probably one of them
    Where you walk just behind his footsteps
    Oh, my mouth and my mind
    Both trying to speak at the same time
    Searching for words that might make him mine
    But failing with every syllable un-rhymed
    It's not what I need
    Your love, no it's not what I need
    So don't give it to me
    And he said, 'Ohh, I know everything you are and everything you wanna be'
    But I really don't give a damn
    Ohh, it's not that I don't have time or I can't
    I have got nothing to do
    It's just, you love is not what I need
    So don't give it to me
    And he said, 'baby I don't wanna ever leave you'
    How can I believe you when you don't even believe yourself
    No use drafting a plan when things aren't moving accordingly
    It's more of a desire than a dream
    You'll come out of it in a second try
    Before you understand about the first one
    Looks well-trained to turn you into estranged from well known
    But you'll let him work his intents
    And it's not a difficult subject to crack
    The angels left their pens to use their wings for the math
    When he declared that he is not sure
    Exchanged his gifts for something that don't make much sense
    Bad news
    It's not what I need
    Your love, no it's not what I need
    So don't give it to me
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 2w

    In an unfamiliar setting, the losing esteem was the sign
    That it was his eyes that she was prying
    Oh, she has decided to catch some attention
    And the uncontrollable enthusiasm, the increment of heartbeats
    She couldn't bear to keep it in
    And I'm sure the Romeo was just the bonus apart from the big takeaway
    Don't be wrong, no
    And even if someway we could have
    served you better drink you didn't know the name of
    Well, I bet you could have been just as blurry
    Curate that delightful taste on your own
    And I'm sure he tells everyone he meets that he would do as per them
    But all those verbal confessions, they don't exist for too long
    When there are mistakes to be executed
    I hope you are calling each other by nicknames before Christmas eve
    They made it quite difficult to believe
    That romance isn't a synonym of fantasy so expensive
    And even if someway we could have
    Served you better drink you didn't know the name of
    Well, I bet you could have been just as blurry
    Curate that delightful taste on your own
    You are the one to tell, ain't you
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 2w

    Been trying to be less colours in this season
    Push back the cotton around the affirmative for some reason
    You are everything I think about, get distracted and come back again
    With the morning squandering about afterwards
    From the dew drops in your eyes to the blood in your fingernails
    And the belt losing its credibility on your waist
    I'm connecting the dots
    I'm connecting the dots
    I suppose I saw them sneaking out for smoke last night
    And I was there but I didn't understand anything that they meant
    Move fast they'll be here anytime, they like to sleep under yellow sky
    While the winds trying to fight the odds outside
    From the dew drops in your eyes to the blood in your fingernails
    And the belt losing its credibility on your waist
    I'm connecting the dots, I'm connecting the dots, I'm connecting the dots
    Those people excite my rage
    Can't a predator come up to the cage for a change
    Darling if it doesn't matter to you, I'll keep you to myself
    I'm connecting the dots,
    I'm connecting the dots
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 3w

    I heard the lies were built to refract
    A phenomenon to extract the guilt
    Is something you should have but till then
    You've got to dance stupid son of bitch

    Exactly like those tricks that are changed and remade
    And you'll be pressurised to find the first one that started it
    And you're fated to miss
    And he'll catch the fictional character
    In your eyes and splash a bibliography on eyelids

    And the peeling of truth will hurt
    And you're never gonna find the right words
    When there is lies wrapped up in lies
    The stupid son of bitch will make you wait

    I think it's written in pretty simple language
    It doesn't come with meaning dictionary yet
    Oh yes, it's a thing for those awkward stretch of lips
    No, that's not gonna make you feel better

    And after you've suppressed the heartbeat, just breathe
    And then begin to palm rub the tension off
    That freshly introduced low side
    So as not to be seen hopping around the room

    And the peeling of truth will hurt
    And you're never gonna find the right words
    When there is lies wrapped up in lies

    The stupid son of bitch will make you wait

    Time to take decisions on distances
    Can you feel itch in your veins
    And in all that time when you're on your own
    Can you un-jumble your mind from riddles
    Of the deranged memories

    And the peeling of truth will hurt
    And you're never gonna find the right words
    When there is lies wrapped up in lies
    ©maoahi

  • maoahi 3w

    You gave me a tour of my tomorrow
    Right next to the box of firecrackers
    A sub consciously surprising suffix
    My prayers of being mixed up
    Could just become bold
    Depending on what you choose
    But if it's right you're gonna disappear
    Tell me how
    I'll try the same
    Am I swifting the romance
    If I collect your smile
    And rub it all on my face
    And does sweat comes to greet you behind your neck
    If I have questions regarding forecasted reports of your thought trains
    The moment after you disturbed my breathing patterns
    Everything I looked at exclaimed it would be better seen with you, with you
    And now you're hiding between my sleep
    And the walls reveal your eyes
    And there's an obvious oscillations in my eyeballs
    Because of the recurring distracted dreams
    I did plead the wound you score
    Was gonna heal slowly surely
    I hear your sentences in conversations
    Will the wind of the storm will be followed by the cool breeze
    And the overbearing spectators
    You're never supposed to complete that story
    And the small shops are liars
    And the heightened confusion
    But there is no interesting question to start from
    I'd like to point them with my colorful pens
    Along with other things that can hurt them in their guts
    ©maoahi