you've said it all before
when? where? well you're not sure
but you've ought to get it right this time
and if i don't close the door
then you'll be pissed i'm sure
laying in the bathtub crying
like everything's normal
is it bad to wish life was ending?
was ending?
left everyone on read
and i went back to bed
still in my jeans, my glasses on
i'm not even trying
and if i don't call you back
then that's the end of that
pawing at your cellphone
trying to make all your thoughts go away
and if i was still in dallas
and you still in la
me, drunk, stumbling and naive
one false step from taking my life away
would they even care about me?
would you even know my name?
do you think i'd have more songs to write?
do you think that i'd feel the same?
i'd find myself in stairwells
top floor, parking garage
i fell asleep in the stockrooms
writing a text to my whole entourage
i never want to grow up
don't make me grow up
i never want to forget what made me this way
i don't want to grow up
i don't want to grow up
i'm just kind of tired of today
A quirky, infectious experimental pop EP that digs into the conventions of millennial ennui - no future, too much tech - to find connection. Bandcamp New & Notable May 9, 2018