Get me out
Of this God forsaken town
Head South with a little bump of dust
Give back the crown now the crown has turned to rust
It ain't I'm scared of being alone
I wish you'd telephone
'Cause I'm tired of growing fat and old
In a town that's just as bitter and cold as you
I could've sworn this was the weekend
Now I'll settle for just being good friends
'Cause you don't even seem to care
And this isn't what I wanted
Gimmie love
Big Fat love
Love is all we need and I think we could've made it
I offered up my heart and you know that I can't fake it
Something must have gave 'cause you never want to see me again.
I should have told you
And given the time I think I could have scored
But you blocked my attempts to hack your motherboard
It ain't I hate when things are over
I hate to see you sober
You used to be such good fun
Now you never want to party anymore . . .
I could've sworn this was the weekend
Now I'll settle for just being good friends
'Cause you don't even seem to care
And this isn't what I wanted
Gimmie love
Big Fat love
Love is all we need and I think we could've made it
I offered up my heart and you know that I can't fake it
Something must have gave 'cause you never want to see me again.
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022
This emotive pop-rock LP was released in memoriam of band member Kyle Yorlets, and 1/2 of all proceeds will go to a scholarship in his name. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 26, 2019