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i sent you a message on the internet glad we could connect
you liked my post i posted on the web glad we could connect
i saw you somewhere i wasn't there i was in my bed
i'm lost in my head i wish instead i'd just use mapquest
i can't say anything
cuz you heard it on the internet
i can't say anything
cuz you heard it from a hypocrite
change all of my passwords
i got your email tagged it "special" and forgot about it
i'll tell you i responded but didn't press send cuz i'm an idiot
we've got so much in common like mutual friends have we even met?
here's a link to my website where you can find all of my information
i can't say anything
cuz you heard it on the internet
i can't say anything
cuz you heard it from a hypocrite
delete all of my accounts
i sent you a message on the internet glad we could connect
you liked my post i posted on the web glad we could connect
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late capitalism
02:41
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how long do you think we have
until we can't see the edge
and everything looks exactly the same and all of it's bad
how long can i play the same chords
how long until nothing works
and i refuse to replace the parts that i didn't order
i walk faster just to get ahead
i know that makes me so selfish
i walk faster just to get ahead
i know that makes me so selfish
how long can we play these games
without one of us winning
i’d rather not lose but i’d do anything you want me to
i walk faster just to get ahead
i know that makes me so selfish
i walk faster just to get ahead
i know that makes me so selfish
i slow down just to take a breath
i give up since there’s nothing left
i slow down just to take a breath
i give up since there’s nothing left
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every second we get closer to the credits i’d regret it but it’s pointless to feel that much
if i were older, not a stoner, probably smarter a little calmer than maybe i could fix it up
if we were soldiers, had our amo and our armor we could fight for all the things we love
but we watch what we cherish fall and perish and tell ourselves it wasn’t up to us
but was it always this way? did i always want to run
away from these things? is it fair for me to want
an easy cliche? somewhere on the waterfront?
rewrite the screenplay? give into giving up?
every minute we get closer to the finish i don’t sweat it, never admit i cared at all
but i’m a liar, setting fires, just a coward, overpowered and can’t hold my alcohol
if i were better, not an asshole, altogether i could brace myself for the fall
but i’m a jerk and i know it, always blow it and say that it wasn’t my fault
but was it always this way? did i always want to run
away from these things? is it fair for me to want
an easy cliche? somewhere on the waterfront?
rewrite the screenplay? give into giving up?
give into giving up
give into giving up
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