Chronic satisfactory
Feeling right and lonely
That I won't exceed
Vomit into the sink
Purging all that's fleeing
Fast and hard from me.
How do I? I reply
Reach into the coffee cup
And stir the words right up
Out of the muck, tell me my luck
Read to me my fortune
Spelled in grounds that float on top
They say
It won't leave your body
They say
It won't leave your thoughts
Anyway
It won't clear your conscience
It makes no sense left to stay
Last night
You dove back in my head
Woke me from my slumber
When you scratched on my leg
I won’t field questions
With eye whites webbed and
Swollen, looks like yarn so red
Where are my keys
I left them with my phone
I left them in the loft up in Zachary's home
Follow, following
Me as I escape through crowded Brooklyn streets
Her first night was filled with tears
Mine nuanced, suffused with all her fears.
Reality check - reality lacks
The explanation that her worries have been facts
I don't want to go outside
I don't want to have to face my pride
Just let his feeling in me subside
Let this feeling in me die
I love in small doses
Until the floodgate opens
So I kill any sense of the word
And let my breath become still
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Beautiful storytelling through song. The crescendo from the first track all the way to the last makes this a must listen to album. Perfect music to scream along with. chewwytwee
A churning indie-rock meditation on relationships and personal struggle from the New Jersey band, propelled by powerhouse vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020