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
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