WULYF

By the time I wrote this I was all ready gone. You know you aint got nothing but time, but time isn't an infinite currency I want to see wasted. If this is our last month living, apocalypse looming, I am not going to spend my final hours waiting in purgatory. I am done. There is nothing here that inspires/ interests me beyond the emptiness for dreams. and I don't want to spend my life asleep; dreaming of a.... Wake up! We stay safe/ everything is golden/ in this place. WU LYF is dead to me. The sincerity of "Go tell fire" was lost in the bull shit of maintaining face in the world we live. Clap your hands chimp everybody's watching. A year spent losing faith; Innocence lost wide eyes see clear the dark. There's blood running down streets of every city in the world, what's a song to do, pretend it mean everything/nothing to you. Another distraction from the world we live. I and I struggle for a based positivity; Get free or die trying; J C Hung him self up for the easy way out. so Broken Mama Cita be kind to me. P E O are P L E the world over. Your beautiful and strange, and I love you. But The Great Longings calling and I'm young and free enough to try and answer.

-Forever Ellery James Roberts

The end of WU LYF ? Before I even got a chance to see them live and pass them my letter . This is as good as it gets , as honest as they could be . Its impossible to listen to Go Tell Fire To The Mountain without feeling a good thump to the heart . god the tracks just wakes you up and make you think about things you never thought of . Nothing generic about them . Maybe WU LYF is dead to Ellery but it will live on unaltered to everyone else including me . Wow this feels like a bad break up but this post break up song makes it up .

We Bros

It's a sad song that makes man put money before life
a sad song that puts a man of sale
a sad song that makes a man put money before life
how many asses are you gonna have to sell
we were born as animals
we were born as animals and we bros
but you put suits on animals


Concrete Gold

You know it’s the people
they hold you down
but you know they hold your crown
an anchor connects us with the ground
you wouldn’t believe how many times this voice has spoke and not made a sound
oh wont you go tell a little fire for us

bless these boys x