What I say is what I get
I’m just tongue tied
Waiting in the back of my mind
Is “You’re not worth it.”
A daily dose of my own regret
And unsaid feelings that I won’t forget
So I speak the truth into empty cans and bottles (it’s a problem)
The definition of a diary but put into a song
Everything I ever meant to say but always said it wrong
Every day I dial your number I just never make the call
It’s like standing on the edge so I can contemplate the fall
Did you forget you said forever when I asked how long you’d stay
And that we’d always make it better if it ever went astray?
I guess liars aren’t compatible, that’s why we parted ways
It doesn’t change the fact I still believe in everything you say
So I’ll contemplate the fall
What I say is what I get
I’m just tongue tied
Lets just get this over with
A knot left untied
The definition of a diary but put into a song
Did you forget you said forever when I asked how long you’d stay
It doesn’t change the fact I still believe in everything you say
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
Perfectly encapsulates the teenage experience. Finding this album while still young and in high school was the best decision I've made in quite awhile. charlesjr
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