There's a million different things on my floor
But I will find what I need eventually
And I will bleach my hair blonde
Or dye it red with the blood of your enemies
I'm sorry I'm boring
When I cry the tears are pouring
I have nothing to say and I'm always sad
Like when my timing is off when I'm singing with my friends
I'm just too late to the party but at least I got there by the end
Well the longer that you're sitting
The better it feels to stand
But there's an uppercut in my jaw
While a referee counts to ten
Sew me up, I let you down
Throw me in, let me drown
Well I'm through with breaking promises I never intended to
And I could finish all my sentences as long as they end with you
And No it's not forgotten
And there's no signs of stopping
The clothes that you wear
The children you'll bare
There's not a care it's all the same (to me)
Well the longer that you're sitting
The better it feels to stand
But there's an uppercut in my jaw
While a referee counts to ten
Sew me up, I let you down
Throw me in, let me drown
Self-described "power goth" band from Colorado goes maximalist with a strident album inspired by ’90s pop punk, emo, and alternative. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2023