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lyrics
I've been dropping my anchors,
and trying to find land.
Reliving the moment,
as fast as I can.
But what more can you want from a basket case,
in a city that's dead.
Where are my manners,
I tried too hard.
To pick up the pieces,
in the back of your car.
But what more can you want from someone like me,
with a little more heart?
Why am I no one's type?
Why can't you see me?
So here we go again.
I'm always just a friend.
Or just a moment to let go.
And I won't breath again,
until you tell your friends,
everything they shouldn't know.
Playing dead with your cell phone,
you won't read the book.
That I wrote in my dreams,
now you won't even look.
But what more can I expect from someone like you,
with nothing in their head?
We took on a daydream,
and took over streets.
But you couldn't ever
keep up with me.
But what should I expect so much from someone like you,
so worthless?
Why am I not your type?
Maybe I'm too good.
So here we go again.
I'm always just a friend.
Or just a moment to let go.
And I breath again,
until you tell your friends,
everything they shouldn't know.
You read your lines,
with a big smile.
But I see through you.
You say I'm fine,
I'll be alright.
Just so you will too.
So here we go again.
I'm always just a friend.
Or just a moment to let go.
And I won't breath again,
until you tell your friends,
everything they they shouldn't know.
So here we go again.
I'm always just a friend.
Or just a moment to let go.
And I won't breath again,
until you tell your friends,
everything they they already know.
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022
