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stuck on you
like glue in a bag
like a trail of gasoline
you make me feel like I'm huffing a rag
I don't like to announce it
this awkward fixation on you
I'm not willing to chance it
hide here in plain view
and I'm just a bad dream
an idiot with two left feet and hands
tasting my own words
understanding that you've got other plans
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wet air in my lungs like I hid in a sauna
scrapped all the words that I wrote to explain
drinking for two, because it feels like I oughta
turn off my phone and hide inside from the shame
don't hold your breath, to my heart like a mantra
It's a long walk home and it's starting to rain
walk home for three years to wind up at a locked gate
strap bricks to your feet and circle the drain
chipped my teeth from my fist and the airbag
it makes a better excuse for having nothing to say
makes quick work of the idea of self improvement
when you know your best off sitting out of the way
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03:44
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this one's for nights sweating liquid dinner
on the porch of park down the street house
shit-talking me for liking Jawbreaker
while the bands loaded all of their things out
and everyone thinks things are getting better
I'm pretty sure they're just getting worse
every day is a struggle
but the gift part? I'm not so sure
this ones for the day of July 15th
that was the day we wept at the hilo
Owen said nothing, he didn't have to
we miss you more than you'll ever know
die laughing, love your friends
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