I keep sweating bullets because you keep fucking with the thermostat. (This summer's killing me. I swear you're killing me) You keep jumping to conclusions and I keep searching for the spark between us. (This summer's killing me I swear you're killing me)
The sun goes down and my hopes rise again (don't leave me, don't leave me) I'll bite my tongue until it bleeds, I'm overthinking everything.
You keep saying sorry but I don't want to hear that now (what do you want from me? I don't know anything. ) if you'll just try to be patient, then I'll start working on myself (what do you want from me? I don't know anything)
The sun goes down and my hopes rise again (don't leave me, don't leave me) I'll bite my tongue until it bleeds, I'm overthinking everything. (2x)
supported by 15 fans who also own “Why Wouldn't I Wear A Windbreaker?”
The verse "Can't even buy a coffee without exploiting someone" got me. It really hits hard. For the entire length of the album it felt like the end of the world.
But to be perfectly honest, it's just how life is these days. And it's fucked up. szczur
supported by 12 fans who also own “Why Wouldn't I Wear A Windbreaker?”
Found this album at a time I was in the habit of having a bad dream about you and me. It's great, the song's great, the band's great, corn dogs are probably mid at best. vincentavatar
The London band's new album is a vibrant postcard from southern Italy, boosted by brass, strings, and pizzica percussion from local players. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2024