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He Will Laugh

by Zac Chase

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1.
well wishes 02:11
I wish that you were right here with me You could start a fire in me I could share my ideas with you I wish that I was right there with you I could ask the right set of Qs You could share your ideas with me When I don’t wanna talk I wish that I could tell you everything but that would be rude I’ll play it cool and pull a compliment out You pass it round like the popular route but you can keep it whats a secret? You don’t even know what I’m most self conscious about & if you do then you should probably keep your mouth shut Friends think I’m stupid for checking my horoscope but I’ve just got some dots that need connecting & obviously I’m stressed out Too many people watching, can’t share my Netflix account I wish that I could replay dreams Go back into scenarios without any strings I wish I could go 7 days without a drink I know I have the means but you don’t know what that means to me Back under my parents roof like I ain’t learn a single thing Thinking bout the girls I miss, it must be a single thing Life is like a whirligig when it comes to mingling I wish for well wishes I wish that you were right here with me You could start a fire in me I could share my ideas with you I wish that I was right there with you I would ask the right set of Qs You could share your ideas with me When I don’t wanna talk
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Still. like an insect in amber dunno what to do with my wings Still, don’t understand timbre something bout the way that I sing Filled, like the glass half full cause I know I’m gonna get a refill after this one “Why you so pissed off?” said the toilet seat Sand in your ear means that you enjoyed the beach Who doesn’t? Top left corner of the Punnett when I’m not staring at the clock like I’m new to London I’m deciding who to really trust If life turns classic whodunnit then it’s 2 ways of Honesty Practicing my modesty like Isaiah Rashad is Separating needs from things that I wanted Used to want to be an astronaut in kindergarten til I heard about Columbia’s fallen Now I’m out of college & I need to get healthy for my own sake More than a t break Sweating through t shirts at least twice a day when it’s 88 plus The thing about the future is it’s meant to be us I hate interviews where the questions all suck I try to ask good ones when I show up on time All of my feelings happen to rhyme Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits Ground up is where we’re coming from Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits Persevering through the seasons real seamless Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement You know what they say about small feet.. It’s hard for you to step on my toes I wear about a 9 thats depending on the brand & who’s asking That’s enough about my bones Smiling to myself, put “coincidence” in quotes Only now feeling what I wrote a year ago You can try to clown me for checking my horoscope But we both know all of thats cap I’m the goat Save water, save power, save your breath Spend time, save a life save Death Save your ink for the pad Save your timeouts for the end of the half If I was a plug I would try to save bags If I need a hug idk who to ask If I get smug please tell me to relax cause the answer to the last 3 bars are my raps I just realized that Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits Ground up is where we’re coming from Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits Persevering through the seasons real seamless Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement
3.
laughter otw 03:14
It goes Isaac Alexander, Grandma, Grandpa, to my mom & Paternal: Softah, Poppy, to my dad in Charleston There’s a voice inside my head saying laughter’s on the way Now I know it’s in my name It just hit me that I’ll never go to school again with those I Knew before I started making music It just hit me that I’m starting a new chapter in my life I don’t know What’s in store so this is therapeutic If you know me then you know I need some time alone on any given to decompress my week, my words obey my many wishes It’s hard to read a book around so many televisions It’s hard to open up with pressure to be less specific An extroverted introvert I fit descriptions asking Risky questions sticking to intentions that I came with Every years a movie I don’t ever watch the trailers Initially they’re books but I could never skim the pages or the Sparknotes Went on birthright last December Learned about some Hebrew letters Thought I knew my name already Breathing til my heart’s slow Solo in the desert I’m following where the stars glow So much for my guesses cause it goes Isaac Alexander, Grandma, Grandpa, to my mom & Paternal: Softah, Poppy, to my dad in Charleston There’s a voice inside my head saying laughter’s on the way Now I know it’s in my name Now I know it’s in my name Now I know it’s in my name Now I know it’s in my name I know I’m bad at goodbyes I just laugh Once you say bye don’t look back They didn’t teach this in class 4 years elapsed just like that Helping the closest move out Untacking posters off walls I’m used to using my words Somehow my throats at a loss I think when I learn I laugh & vice versa I think when in person I should speak up more Knowing I put everything in my verses 22 vocalize what’s up more. like REALLY what’s up Surrounded by love but don’t say it enough My feelings are gut Motif of a sponge Eager to grow, see what it does? People are phony, I see through the bluff like tweeting erroneously Between you and me, I’ve been floating at sea & im sick Anchor in hand Home is wherever I drift Holding my breath Committed to finding my fit Naivety’s bliss Holding my breath Committed to finding my fit Naivety’s bliss Holding my breath Committed to finding my fit Naivety’s bliss Holding my breath Committed to finding my fit cause it goes Isaac Alexander, Grandma, Grandpa, to my mom & Paternal: Softah, Poppy, to my dad in Charleston There’s a voice inside my head saying laughter’s on the way Now I know it’s in my name
4.
If time is valuable then why do we lie every hour? If salt is soluble then why do we cry in the shower? “Don’t try,” said Bukowski Remember that I can feel it in my innie-outie I was meant to rap or something like that I’m grounded on the right path My brother Daniel handed me down a bike & I liked that I got taller & figured that it was fair if we give it away to charity Somebody else can cherish I’m 22 but I’m thinking bout good parenting & those asparagus no-thank-you-bites my parents had me take What about cannabis & the drank in parentheses when my brain is developing only 17 baked I’m apprehensive bout the schedule 1’s I miss my family, guess my schedule won Thoughts cloudy, need to step in the sun Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Imma be grateful for once They’re sending my diploma in the mail If it comes bent I don’t know how to feel I’ve never been good at goodbyes This time, the choice wasn’t mine Time flies I’m still getting better at keeping in touch with family Emailing my grandma in England When I was younger we would visit in the summer If I didn’t get the aisle seat it was a bummer Nostalgia is a challenge Chase family vacation to the Cabin Only thinking bout the old days when you pass em like a billboard Only when you race do you find that you should chill more Only as of late I noticed I’ve been getting chills more Don’t know what occasion I’ve been holding all this guilt for a new chapter’s already begun Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look what my reflection has done Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Look how far I made it, I’m loved Imma be grateful for once

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released December 1, 2020

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