my only aim is damage (Prod.sincerely,yours) |
WRAITH
|
dealing with a heart that i didn't break |
everything is only getting more difficult as the days go by (Prod.Gertrude) |
WRAITH
|
dealing with a heart that i didn't break |
what am i supposed to give when i have nothing left |
WRAITH
|
what am i supposed to give when i have nothing left |
Manoir II |
WRAITH
|
Need For Speed Rivals Soundtrack |
tired (Prod.Blvck) |
WRAITH
|
dealing with a heart that i didn't break |
the lake filled with wingless angels |
WRAITH
|
they thought i was waving but i was really drowning |
Glass |
WRAITH
|
Glass |
**** GCSE's X Truth Freestyle |
Kavo
|
**** GCSE's X Truth Freestyle |
i feared this would happen but i let you **** me up anyway (Prod.chuckee) |
WRAITH
|
dealing with a heart that i didn't break |
my only aim is damage |
WRAITH
|
its not available |
all the things he could do that i couldn't |
WRAITH
|
the cold where even the numb shiver |
this is why i keep quiet |
WRAITH
|
they thought i was waving but i was really drowning |
heartbeating (not referencing a pulse) |
WRAITH
|
heartbeating (not referencing a pulse) |
audio of a broken heart |
WRAITH
|
audio of a broken heart |
you cried as loud as you could but nobody heard |
WRAITH
|
they thought i was waving but i was really drowning |
yes, at one point i did love you |
WRAITH
|
they thought i was waving but i was really drowning |
Smoke and Mirrors |
WRAITH
|
Keep On Dancing |
Porattam (Original Mix) |
WRAITH
Kavo
|
Porattam |
the lake filled with wingless angels |
WRAITH
|
the lake filled with wingless angels |
FLEX (V.I.P.) |
WRAITH
|
FLEX (V.I.P.) |
in shambles(prod. gertrude) |
WRAITH
|
in shambles |
december 20th, 2010 |
WRAITH
|
they thought i was waving but i was really drowning |
i ruin myself |
WRAITH
|
i ruin myself |
Ibhar |
WRAITH
|
Babylon Bar, Vol. 4 |
Terror |
WRAITH
|
Subsidia Night: Vol. 2 |
why do i still call knowing you won't ever answer |
WRAITH
|
why do i still call knowing you won't ever answe |
i tried to pick up my broken heart but cut my hands in the process |
WRAITH
|
i tried to pick up my broken heart but cut my hands in the process |
i ripped the cross off my wall |
WRAITH
|
the cold where even the numb shiver |
emotionally decapitated by the guillotine |
WRAITH
|
the cold where even the numb shiver |