is it fair to say that i’m out of line?
can we take a moment to make things right?
all of this wasted time has got to meet its end
but if we ever come back down to earth, can I see you again?
can my love supply?
can you wait a moment?
will you hold on tight?
I know, I know that I can be selfish
and it keeps you up at night
just open your eyes
hand in the fire
you’re giving me a sweet kind of heartache
i’m into the rush
i’m swimming out
meet you in the middle if you’re thinking of coming over
can my love supply?
when i’m ready to give in
if I can’t put my heart in
would you mind making my head spin...

Shake up your nature
Wake up to a stranger
You got a hunger for the other side
And a twisted mind

I see your face in the paper
And your handprints on the mirror
My baby’s got venom in his eyes

A fatal vision
With a rebels shadow
Take it to the streets and infect the night
Put on your makeup, mon amour
And your Kawasaki
We’ll go down with thunder in our hearts

Ah, ah
He’s the boy in the pictures
Ah, ah
He’s phantom violence, a heavenly fist

Ah, ah
I think that I wanna taste his crazy
Ah, ah
He’s the boy in the pictures

Techno devil
Dеath to the sound of metal on metal
Takе it all the way to hell
Cause it’s...

Okay, so as you know Mitch Grassi is part of the acappella group Pentatonix and the duo Superfruit. Now I'm not saying Mitch should go solo permanently but recently he's been doing some solo music on Instagram as his alter ego Messer and I think he should take it a step further with an album and this is a list of reasons why.

1. All the members of PTX have already done this. Kirstin, Scott even Kevin! And he's already done something with Scott so why not?

2. His voice. His voice. His voice. Oh, and his voice! He sounds like an angel! Just beautiful!

3. He's already done solo stuff before. And...

The graveyard, the graveyard all full of light
The only age, the beating heart is empty of life
Dirt and grass, a shadow heart; the moon sails past
Blood as ice is an empty crisis, lonely it lies
Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life
Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life
Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life
Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life
Roots and lies, roots and lies, our family tree is old
From there we climb the golden hill, calmly will eternity
I held your heart, a giant wand; all tell of sorrow
And history begins to be blue and brown eyes
Whoa-ah-ah-ah...