La-la-la ah yah yah

Hay is for horses but I’ve said it twice since I started talking to you tonight
How are you?
Most replies go Uh yah don’t really know
Where in the world is your mind rolling how could you possibly not know

I could I.M you until the songs dull
Motive is pushing those lyrics
Out of site
I see them when I scroll

Your front is funky but it’s driving me crazy
Say what you want about me ‘
But at the end of the day
Your DP is still funny

Oh I can’t believe you have yourself wearing those tights
Come on, let them go
Ha-ha

La-la-la Ah yah yah
La-la-la Ah yah yah

BRB isn’t working when you’re not returning
Don’t leave me holding my breathe
Or you will end up
R.I.Ping me

La-la –la ah yah yah
La-la –la ah yah yah

Those emails you have me receiving
Seem to scream louder
Then ever before

Capitals are a symbol for you’re sincerity
Emails fast pacing there way to a future of failure

La-la-la ah yah yah
La-la-la ah yah yah

I could say you’re just like him but I won’t
I’m just happy you won’t ever be him

Woo your happy I’m surprised at the brilliant outcome
The brighter
The morning sun
The better hope for a
Good day


Ill talk to you tomorrow

La-la-la ah yah yah
La-la-la ah yah yah


Why can’t we just pick up a phone?


By Chloe Rae

The bash board is kindly revoting

Mistaken identities have taken me further then infinity has gone before
My arms are embracing on an aluminium ride
There is no mercy in the games we play
There will be fire on the tips of your fingers tonight

The special features will be viewed in highlights
Streaming all angles and high definition will show upon the solar eyes
You seem to maintain well enough to establish a vibrant glow


By Chloe Rae

I cant bring back who i am because its' who its made me today

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

Sitting quietly in the corner waiting for someone to come around
They become restless but never expose a frown

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

My night and shining armour turned out to be a Drop kick covered in aluminium foil
Why can’t anyone see they aren’t who they are meant to be?
My DP is a devotion towards my boredom
Captures the moment where I had something to be proud about something worth raving about

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

It’s you and I up in the tree
The kids below just don’t understand

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

I have friends in high & low places
You have to be pretty flexible
I’d bend over backwards for them

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

Life is a high way and I just have to pick the way to go
They’d dance in the light of the moon
In the dead still night

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

Do you care I don’t know what to say
Or will you think of me and dream of things
I’ve said all along
No one knows what its like to carry a grudge behind
Rainbow coloured eyes
I’ve got the needle ready for another shot of life
Everyone’s looking plastic that’s fucking fantastic
I’ll melt them all in my dreams

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

My calendar is waiting on the number
Waiting on a moment
Where I can call it a perfect day

My mind is a zebra for the amount of times
I’ve crossed a pedestrian crossing making my
Mind up on which way id
Like to go

I’ve diced there qualities
But I wanna be more like me

Even though you’re so close to my heart
You are so distant
And I can’t bring you back

By Chloe Rae

Locked Life

System identified as unclear
The resolution of the word is fading
I’m waving my spirit to jiggle the motivation of minors
Yet they are clueless
(Oh I miss the good old days)
When systems all worked/games weren’t played
People knew who they were without being labeled

Now they are just lying there
Way to get lost
Places are mapped all over the world
Maps are now
Searched in the palms of Missing Hands

A moment to breathe
A moment to realise who you are
And to find who you wanna become
A higher achiever with an inspiration worth millions
To the kind of hearts resting there way to heaven before they all fall apart

You’ve written enough to kill my thoughts
Seen the bad days hidden behind a bad hair day
Couldn’t explain the way you make me feel
My mind is in the whirlpool

The direction is leading one way
Yet my mistakes are the other way

Interrupted for approval
Yet never admitted
Indian-giver received stolen goods
Manually leaving behind the reason
Why the goods were taken
Mess now needs cleaning
The capsule pleads

Voice your option but words aren’t coming out really clear
For you to hear
I’ve herd your motive time and again
Jury isn’t surprised at the declination
Of the defendant

Tap once on the cell walls
For the whistle of a brand you day
Echo your way home
Spirits rising while
Your time is slowly dividing

Respect isn’t granted consent
Or approval
Overall your left empty handed
Worse then before

All that was taken
Were
Things you thought you had
Just a fading memory
In a Amnesia Living world

Fold your arms
The genie
Doesn’t have all day to make
Your fears fade away

By Chloe Rae

Missing Placements

Hey you I might if it’s right
Now how do you feel?

Guilty pleasures have no reasons
Queue the chorus
Because I’m empty handed within reason
Indian giver on the horizon/ all I can feel is you

I’ve spent my days gambolling the information
That I forget I’m meant to be trading

If I could wish away my fears
I’d become someone who can’t be seen for that
Id’ permintly disappear
How could I make myself so misunderstood?

I’m a walking broken calculator giving out the wrong answers

By Chloe Rae

Waiting Game

The pain isn’t some sort of waiting game
The moment where you believe close to your heart
When you go to sleep at night you’re never going to wake up
One mistake for taking change in this matter
For the pillow time I’ve spent thinking
Most probably the other portion slightly over indulging
I’ve brought back the feelings in my nerves
All that I broke is now glued back together
I feel really sick but it’s on the inside happy to know it
Will never show on the outside
I hope it leaves nothing but a bruise
A scar would fix the memorabilia in my head
My thoughts are with you/believe me I found it hard to believe too
For a change my eyes aren’t sore my pain has over powered my sight
Judgement for I’ll never be able to read you in the afternoon

By Chloe Rae

Fear is a fever you’re wearing thin

The song on the radio is stuck
I feel as if I’ve fallen a thousand times
Landing in my safe place

Woo the lyrics to the same old song lingers around
Why won’t they change the moment to hear something new?
Gravity took its course and is being satisfactory

We are in love with all you do even though at times it’s hard to do
Trial ourselves to picture a moment without you
Sidetracking ourselves to be disconnected from what really matters
Lily said she is packing plastic really she is hiding from her life because it’s so dramatic
I could clear the dark clouds and move them further
But at the end of the day it’s still going to rain on someone’s parade

No matter how you look into things
That place
Those digits
They aren’t ever going to change who you are even if you lived in outer space
Circle the solar system until you’ve cried enough to

Full the ocean
Fuel the empty issued water dams

Hoping all your problems would just slowly fade away

End of story

End of hope

Bring out those simple one liners ending in a simple quote
Fear is a fever you’re wearing thin

By Chloe Rae