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I should be more honest but that would be no fun
How could I tell you that you’re my only one
You know my music you know my mind
so what’s the point in wasting your time
Am I good enough to keep you here or am I in my head
Is nothing that important did I mistake what I read
And when I lie alone I think of you in bed
I should just say this in person instead
Never thought my songs would ever do me right
But I love when you text me about them late at night
You know my art you know my mind
so what’s the point in wasting your time
And my heart keeps beating faster
My brain keeps saying ask her
There’s nothing real to lose you’re just gonna have to use your voice
and be a man
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rebel rebel
02:13
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You can't have enough of anything
You ain't got no grace, stop pretending
And I'm sorry
For expecting
Some common decency
But I know
You won't act different
For me
Now you won't get my love or anything
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honesty
02:36
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I’m sorry my friend
I’m guessing I was thinking you could love me different
I’m guessing I was thinking that we could begin
But I know so much better now
I’m sorry my girl
I never should’ve told you that you meant the world
Honesty’s so difficult that it hurts my should
But I know so much better now
Wasting time being your shadow
Claiming things that only I know
But of course you know too
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idle
03:04
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Bike to your house every day for a summer
Spend all our time hunting under the covers
You were all I could think about, all that I thought about for years
And in a passing moment, everything you know just disappears
Tried to get by with a life in front of screens
The days took forever and the nights smelled green
You were all I could think about, except when I was getting high
And in a passing moment, two people I loved had up and died
I used to think I could help everyone
Spend all my days like the prodigal son
It was all I could think about, all I could do to pass the time
And in a passing moment, I realized I was still empty inside
You never know what can change in a year
Me and my best friends will be far away from here
It’s all that I can think about, all I can do to not break down
And in a passing moment, it’ll all move on without a sound
I’m tired of being idle, I’ve gotta drag myself to a higher ground
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