Biography:
Ryn Weaver (born Erin Michelle Wüthrich on August 10, 1992) is an American singer and songwriter. Born in San Diego, Weaver moved to New York to study acting at NYU but dropped out after two years and returned to California to pursue music. She met Benny Blanco through a friend matching with him on Tinder - at his birthday party, she promoted her Soundcloud account. Weaver signed to Interscope Records and released her debut single, OctaHate, in June 2014.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
E A2 C#m G#
[Verse 1]
E A2
I'm sorry the party you threw for me
C#m
Was met with such a royal hitch
G#
I'm a bitch, I don't mean to be selfish
E A2
You rolled out the carpet to watch it catch fire
C#m
It's just another Thursday, my party
G# E A2 C#m G#
I cried like I always do, oh oh oh
[Verse 2]
E A2
You flew here to help clear the mess that was me
C#m
Made up of fear and self-hate
G#
A stalemate with he-who-shall-not-be-named
E A2
You tried and you cried, confessing your grip was slipping
C#m G#
Couldn't help me, you held me, the shadows began to fade
[Chorus]
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
The renegades who never run
B G#m
Despite all of my ranting and raging so
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who hide the bullet from the gun
B G#m
Foot down on all my bullshit but won't cage me in
[Instrumental]
E A2 C#m G#
[Verse 3]
E A2
Despondent, catatonic suicide queen
C#m
By now I know a screw's loose or too few
G#
Or worse there's too many
E
But of course, the dark horse
A2
You bet all in stride
C#m
I hope I'm not a regret, I see sweat
G#
I'll fight to the finish line
E A2 C#m G#
oh oh oh
[Bridge]
E A2
And I get so stuck in my head
C#m B G#m
Lost in all the lies, nihilistic backslide
E A2
And when I can't get out of bed
C#m M
And I see the edge I'm slipping from the ledge
B G#m E
And praying to gods I don't believe in for a sign
A2 C#m
Some reasons not to die
B G#m E A2 C#m G#
And there you are
[Chorus]
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who stuck in when they should have run
B G#m
Despite all of my ranting and raging so
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who hide the bullet from the gun
B G#m
Foot down on all my bullshit but won't cage me
[Outro]
E A2
Here's to my friends
C#m
All in until the bitter end
B
Drink or two to the toast
G#
Not too many though
E A2 C#m G#
[Verse 1]
E A2
I'm sorry the party you threw for me
C#m
Was met with such a royal hitch
G#
I'm a bitch, I don't mean to be selfish
E A2
You rolled out the carpet to watch it catch fire
C#m
It's just another Thursday, my party
G# E A2 C#m G#
I cried like I always do, oh oh oh
[Verse 2]
E A2
You flew here to help clear the mess that was me
C#m
Made up of fear and self-hate
G#
A stalemate with he-who-shall-not-be-named
E A2
You tried and you cried, confessing your grip was slipping
C#m G#
Couldn't help me, you held me, the shadows began to fade
[Chorus]
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
The renegades who never run
B G#m
Despite all of my ranting and raging so
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who hide the bullet from the gun
B G#m
Foot down on all my bullshit but won't cage me in
[Instrumental]
E A2 C#m G#
[Verse 3]
E A2
Despondent, catatonic suicide queen
C#m
By now I know a screw's loose or too few
G#
Or worse there's too many
E
But of course, the dark horse
A2
You bet all in stride
C#m
I hope I'm not a regret, I see sweat
G#
I'll fight to the finish line
E A2 C#m G#
oh oh oh
[Bridge]
E A2
And I get so stuck in my head
C#m B G#m
Lost in all the lies, nihilistic backslide
E A2
And when I can't get out of bed
C#m M
And I see the edge I'm slipping from the ledge
B G#m E
And praying to gods I don't believe in for a sign
A2 C#m
Some reasons not to die
B G#m E A2 C#m G#
And there you are
[Chorus]
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who stuck in when they should have run
B G#m
Despite all of my ranting and raging so
E A2
Here's to the ones
C#m
Who hide the bullet from the gun
B G#m
Foot down on all my bullshit but won't cage me
[Outro]
E A2
Here's to my friends
C#m
All in until the bitter end
B
Drink or two to the toast
G#
Not too many though
