I want stability
With no strings attached
Cause I'm the burnt out kid at the back of the class
When all the kids would point and laugh at my weight and I'd be clench my fist hoping to put it through the back of their face
Verse:
I hope you all die
a very painful death my friends
Cause when that bell rings
No the nightmare doesn't end it just begins
Pre-Chorus:
It's been a long time coming
I just want one household to grow up in
And everything looks better
With my face buried deep in my warm black sweater
Chorus:
It's time
Gotta stand up
For myself
Hey can you hear me
I need help
Do people just forget the things that happened when they were a kid or should they carry over and be fresh in their minds to shape how they live
Hey you yell at me
Tell me all the things you want me to be
You came down the stairs asked me if I was tough and pushed me against the wall is this family love
I hit as hard as I could grabbed my shit and then left why did I ever think you could love me enough to give me respect now I'm just the kid who didn't find his place and found out all the things you hate are all the things you cant change
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I love mom jeans. It immerses myself in those unforgettable feelings and makes me weep, and I smile as the trumpet starts to play. How wonderful. zhangzhanglang
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024
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A pop-punk album full of both angst and maturity. A lot of this album is about growing up, but I've been consistently coming back to this album for over 5 years and it never gets old. evan_burman