1. |
cognitive boring therapy
01:56
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Why am I so heavy?
Have I become too many?
Why am I just so unhappy?
My thoughts have started to become unsteady
Why am I so ready?
Starting to hate CBT
Why am I just so fucking lonely?
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2. |
the springs i put in
04:17
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I like the bed we sleep in
It's better than the one I weep in
It's partly because the bouncy springs
The ones that I put in
To be your woman is my delight
Because I can't do most things right
Give me myself to sleep and CC
Your stained sheets will not forgive me
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3. |
we'll see you then!
02:03
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Heading further toward
Somewhere harder on the feet
So when I'm older I'll say
"Sleep baby, wrest the pain away"
Maybe you'll be seeing things
Being things and reading things
Cutting down your guiding strings
They'll take our dirty things
Why's this feeling shift from day to day?
Sinking deeper in the way you play
You say you weigh much more today
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4. |
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I know it's scary to be lonely
It's a sad existence
To be wanting more when you have it all
Not all, but surely enough to feel happiness
So go tell your boyfriend it doesn't matter in the end
Go tell your boyfriend the heart he broke won't mend
And even if he's sitting there wishing it would end
The pain he feels is altering the way in which we're dead
I'm over all this emptiness
I'd settle for just a feel
Sick of feeling hopelessness
Parked under your wheels
I'm growing to see, that the way things should be
Are drastically different to the free that are we
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5. |
no clue
02:59
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Sweaty hands hold the phone
But not for long
I didn't wish for this existence
I can't hold on
Holding your hands backwards
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6. |
let's be better
02:28
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Wearing your daddy's rings
God I hate sharing things
Why's this feeling shift from day to day?
Sinking deeper in the way you play
You say you weigh much more today
Crying at the desk you sit
Offering your gift basket
Learn to love your self with it
Maybe you'll find calm in it
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7. |
the funeral home
03:04
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They said they'd go away
But I'm still waiting for the day
Without you, I'm growing something new
Without today, when's yesterday?
Maybe it's the middle of winter already
Tie me down, I'm ready
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8. |
japanese bonus track
03:56
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Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all
Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all bloody?
Are your hands all
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
Bloody
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9. |
(boys)
02:22
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burn holes in your skin
I put the darkness in your tint
break my bones in your culdesac
carving missletoe in everything you lack
dig your hooks into my back
dig out shells of murdered slack
ripping vocal chords and wishing you'd come back
big boys
big words
big muscles
big coward
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