I've got some "friends" You can have them.
I grew up and they haven't so it's best to just throw them away.
I've got some girls you can have them.
I grew up and kicked the habit, It justified moving away.
I would hide indoors lonely, a victim of leeching friends.
(I'm not lonely) (I let you in)
I have slowly changed and feel safe in my new ugly skin.
(I love my new ugly skin)
Peel back my seams.
Empty vessel, Vacant skin.
Elect to feel so vain.
A big black hole to suck you in
Then pushes you away
To disbelief of what took place.
Imperfect and afraid.
You noticed me.
Thank God for you.
What would we do without your
Backhanded compliments.
Reminded I'm a novice
Incase I forget that you are perfect in every possible way
And when I'm gone they'll forget my
Name and they will call me by my own fathers name.
Drunken I will wreck myself Into everyone and
Peel back my scabs.
They were so close to
Healing now they're back
And I remember how I
Felt on that first day
When he was born and took away.
And I loved you still.
Like a child
(bleeding you)
Like a mother
(bleeding you dry)
It's God damn my own Fault that I am used to this.
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017
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